In the world of martial artists, strength reigned supreme.
Though this world had an imperial court, aristocratic clans, sects and gangs, as well as all manner of common folk.
The hierarchy was rigid.
Yet those with great strength were regarded highly wherever they went.
Zhang Yuan came from humble origins, so it was only natural for others to look down on him.
But once he displayed strength far beyond the ordinary, the situation became completely different!
News of Zhang Yuan advancing to the Second Order seemed to have grown wings, swiftly spreading throughout Whale Fortress.
Everyone knew that a commoner prodigy had emerged among Battle Hall's new disciples.
And such a reputation brought Zhang Yuan considerable benefits.
First, no one like Xu Zhengchao dared come out and provoke him again.
No matter how unwilling they were to accept it, they could only swallow their resentment!
Second, the isolation and exclusion aimed at Zhang Yuan within the Battle Hall Youth Squad and the Seventh Patrol Squad had basically vanished.
Some even took the initiative to speak with him.
Zhang Yuan was only fifteen, yet he was already a Dark Force martial artist.
With his martial talent, so long as he did not die young, he had every hope of advancing into the great realm of Qi Entry in the future.
His prospects were boundless.
Even if one could not become friends with someone like him, one certainly could not make an enemy of him!
Yet whether others looked down on him or held him in high regard, it had no effect on Zhang Yuan.
However, the sense of crisis in his heart only grew heavier.
This prompted Zhang Yuan to make a decision.
On the sixth day after the Raging Whale Fleet departed.
In the dead of night, beneath a moonless