Inside an oval hall at the Virtual Universe Company Headquarters.
The walls and ceiling of the entire hall were transparent. Looking up, one could see the boundless starry sky, while beautiful scenery stretched into the distance.
Quite a few people had already gathered in the hall, all of them among the thousand contestants from the Genius Battle. Judging by where they sat, they had clearly split into small groups.
Luo Feng and the others from the Taichu Zone, for example, had naturally sat closer together since they belonged to the same secret region.
"Yang Zheng!"
Yang Zheng's arrival drew quite a few people's attention. Even Bolan took the rare initiative to greet him.
Yang Zheng smiled and nodded. Bolan seemed unapproachable, but after actually getting to know him, he was a pretty decent person, aside from his rather withdrawn personality.
After Yang Zheng arrived.
The conversation in this little Taichu Zone circle soon turned to cultivation.
"Madman, has your comprehension of the Space Origin Law reached the Hundred Line Flow stage of the Ten Thousand Line Flow movement technique?" Rong Jun asked curiously.
Rong Jun no longer brought up sparring with Yang Zheng. After all, he understood his own strength and knew there was still a considerable gap between him and Yang Zheng or Bolan.
However.
He had chosen Luo Feng as his opponent, and the two occasionally sparred in the Killing Field. Their last match had been a year ago, when Luo Feng could already produce ninety-nine Space Phantoms.
"You'll find out when we have time for a match!" Luo Feng gave no direct answer, but his eyes were brimming with confidence.
"Haha, I'll be waiting!" Rong Jun laughed heartily, then turned to Yang Zheng. "What about you, Yang Zheng?"
At those words, the others, including Wuka, Ai Chen,