Twentieth Level, How Is That Possible?

Fortunately, Yang Chen was strong enough. But no matter how outstanding or powerful he was, could he really stand against the top geniuses of these super forces?

Especially Han Zheng and Wu Sheng. The great forces did not have only these two freaks who far surpassed those of the same rank; there were several others who simply had not appeared yet.

Yang Chen was not particularly concerned with just how monstrous these geniuses were.

There was only one thing he cared about: Hua Wanru!

Ling Nü Sect, Hua Wanru.

Those two words lingered in his mind.

Yang Chen could not forget, and never would forget, everything that had happened back then. As a master alchemist of his generation, he had painstakingly raised Hua Wanru. Yet this woman had killed him for the treasures on his person, for profit!

"Hua Wanru, so you devoured everything I had and founded the Ling Nü Sect. So that's how it was, so that's how it was. It seems you've been thriving in the Central Capital region." Yang Chen closed his eyes. To keep his hatred from spilling out, he roared inwardly, "But one day, you will return every last thing you have to me. For now, I'll collect a little interest first!"

Yang Chen clenched his fists and fixed his gaze on the Trial Tower, on Han Zheng. Of course, he would not reject Han Zheng simply because he came from the Ling Nü Sect and because of his enmity with Hua Wanru. But he had certainly set his sights on the man.

Time passed...

Han Zheng had already been inside the Trial Tower for some time.

And during that time, Han Zheng's results left everyone utterly dumbfounded.

"This—he's passed the tenth level! Han Zheng actually reached above the tenth level. How... how did