There were no shortcuts on the path of leveling up.
Things beyond one's current level were truly useless even if obtained.
After several days of searching, Lin Yi had found no leads. Now that he had acquired what he wanted, finishing things early and leaving was a wise choice.
The Yunzhou Grand Competition was drawing near.
This grand event, held once every five years, was a prime opportunity for the Eight Prefectures of Yunzhou to show themselves off. To this end, Yunzhou's major powers had even invited prominent figures from the other three continents, all so they could display their own splendor at this event.
The chief disciples of every sect had been entrusted with great expectations. As long as they displayed the proper brilliance during this event, it would pave the way for their future advancement.
This arrangement bore quite a resemblance to those second-generation officials and rich heirs on Blue Star whose paths had already been laid out for them.
But today, these highly anticipated "dragons and phoenixes among men" had suffered a crushing setback.
"No, which sect's methods does that kid follow? They're unbelievably strange. Even Tianshu Pavilion never had anyone with such techniques back then."
"Exactly. Our Senior Brother Qu De did not even get to use a move before every bone in his body was crushed. Could that kid be some demon?"
"Impossible! If he were a demon, he would have been detected the moment he stepped onto the arena."
"So, if we play against that Tianshu Pavilion kid, we need to use defensive techniques right from the start?"
"Mm, that should be the case."
Instant-cast Gravity Crush was devastating when used against someone who had merely grasped ordinary laws, equivalent to an ordinary human War God.
Two chief disciples from the highly anticipated Eight