Learning that the old man's strength had actually touched the Divine Realm, Tu Hu felt his heart race uncontrollably.
He realized he had stumbled upon an incredible opportunity capable of changing his entire gaming career.
The figures of two veteran players immediately surfaced in his mind.
On the Forum, they were known as the Pain Brothers.
The Summit of the Stars tournament had recently ended, with the Divine Hall Guild taking the championship without a shred of suspense.
In a popular discussion thread on the Forum, a player had brought up whether individual competitions would be held in the future.
Many players in the thread were analyzing who would take first place if individual tournaments were held.
One thing was certain: Divine King, who ranked first in team battles, would not even make the top ten thousand in individual competition.
But the prevailing opinion was that the Pain Brothers would definitely be among the favorites to win.
After all, their reputation as gods of player-versus-player combat was no joke.
And the old man had clearly forged his own unique path of rules, much like Kuxing, the Pain Brothers' teacher.
His potential was limitless.
Tu Hu was also certain that what Old Master Cang Xuan had comprehended was precisely the system universally regarded as the least useful within the Player Faction: the power of pressure.
Yet there was a fundamental difference between the two.
Players like them had to expend sacrificial power as a catalyst before they could laboriously harness emotional power and open the door to the pressure system.
Old Master Cang Xuan, however, had relied solely on his own thoughts and will to temper and elevate his emotions, ultimately giving birth to sword momentum pressure uniquely his own.
This meant that every one of Old Master Cang Xuan's seemingly