Currents of air swirled through Chaos City.
Dressed in casual clothes formed by his cloud-touching vine, Yun He sat cross-legged on the rooftop, quietly digesting what he had gained from his battles on the Heavenly Bridge.
He had no idea what a stir the move he had created on a sudden whim during battle-turning sword light into a black hole-had caused among the Virtual Universe Company's higher-ups.
Guardian Bafen had also emailed every genius the news that Yun He had cleared three consecutive levels on his first attempt at the Heavenly Bridge.
"Yun He!"
"He cleared the third level?!"
"How is that possible?"
"How can he be so strong? Bolan only passed the second level!"
"I can't even clear the first level. The guardian killed me instantly! Is the gap really that enormous?" someone roared in frustration.
All the geniuses had been spurred on.
"Yun He?" Bolan narrowed his eyes, and his consciousness immediately entered the Virtual Universe to challenge the Heavenly Bridge.
It had been less than a month since he had cleared the second level. Bolan had no confidence at all in passing the third, but now he had to try. He would never allow someone of his own generation to surpass him.
Unfortunately, Bolan barely managed to exchange a dozen or so moves with the third-level guardian before he was defeated. The gap between each level of the Heavenly Bridge was simply too great. Refusing to accept defeat did not mean he could pass.
In the training grounds of Luo Feng's Manor in the Taichu Zone of the Virtual Universe.
"Brother, is this the gap between us?" Luo Feng sat on the floor of the training grounds, his fists clenched and his eyes blazing with fighting spirit.
He still had no confidence in clearing even the first