Yang Chen had actually battled those bamboo demons on the twentieth level one after another for so long without completely losing hope. He had even turned the situation around.
No, Yang Chen had not merely turned the situation around—he had seized the advantage.
So much so that now...
Wu Changkong's pupils contracted sharply. His entire body trembled slightly as he gulped.
Because Yang Chen had actually passed the twentieth level of the Trial Tower!
Just as that thought fell, the light on the twentieth level went out.
"The twentieth level's light has gone out. Did Yang Chen succeed or fail? What happened? What exactly did he do?"
"I don't know. Did Yang Chen succeed?"
Many disciples began asking curiously. The higher-ups of the three sects, however, had some experience in making such judgments. After a brief assessment, they reached a conclusion based on their experience. "This... should mean he passed!"
"He passed..."
Their conclusions were all identical.
There were actually certain patterns to follow in the Trial Tower. Through them, one could determine whether Yang Chen had truly passed the twentieth level.
Hearing their elders reach the same judgment, all those disciples widened their eyes.
"How is that possible? The twentieth level, the twentieth level!"
"You've got to be kidding, right? Someone actually passed the twentieth level of the Trial Tower? Did I hear that correctly?"
"This... this is a true miracle! No wonder Yang Chen said earlier that the word 'challenge' did not need to be used between him and Sima Long. That's right, saying that he was challenging Sima Long was simply a joke. It should be Sima Long challenging him—no, that isn't right either. Sima Long might not even be worthy of challenging Yang Chen!"
"The twentieth level! Sima Long and Yang Chen are a whole tier