After Yang Fan withdrew from the Virtual World, he completed his studies for the day.
Then, he contacted Gu Le.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Yang Fan smiled.
"Perhaps before long, the news you hear will be that I've destroyed that Undead Demigod."
Gu Le immediately rolled her eyes.
"How long has it even been?"
"Could you at least draft your bragging before you start boasting?"
Although Gu Le admitted that Yang Fan was indeed powerful.
That Undead Demigod had risen by stepping over three Human Prodigies.
With the formidable foundations of a Divine Kingdom and several centuries of development.
The gap between them could no longer be easily bridged by talent alone.
In her eyes, even if Yang Fan possessed the Hundredfold Timeflow talent.
His time to grow had ultimately been too short.
Yang Fan merely smiled and offered no explanation.
The more some things were explained, the more those who cared about him would worry.
Only the result was the best proof.
Time flowed by slowly.
In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.
At this moment, the war within the Undead Divine Kingdom had thoroughly reached a white-hot stage.
The total forces Yang Fan had deployed to the Frontline.
Had already surpassed ten billion!
As far as the eye could see, heaven and earth themselves seemed to have become a meat grinder.
In the skies, vast numbers of Foundation Establishment experts stood suspended in the air.
The believers flew on swords, carrying Intelligent Weapons produced by Mechanical Civilization.
Streams of spiritual energy attacks poured down like torrential rain.
Martial Master realm experts at the front of the Grand Array crossed the battlefield.
Their blood and qi erupted, like crimson dragons coiling across the heavens.
With a single punch, an area hundreds of meters wide