It took Shentu Lingyun an entire day to finally set foot on the last platform of the Mortal Realm.
At this moment, he felt the spiritual energy surging within his body, and he had an impulse to howl up to the sky.
However, when he looked at Zheng Ming, sitting cross-legged on the platform with a calm demeanor, seemingly comprehending something, he forcibly swallowed the urge to howl back into his stomach.
Frustrating, truly too frustrating. At this moment, he just felt an urge to spit blood. So infuriating, this shameless Zheng Ming had arrived a day earlier than him and was sitting there leisurely and nonchalantly waiting for him.
Shentu Lingyun, who always brimmed with confidence, couldn't stand Zheng Ming's smug look. It's precisely why he forced himself to climb the last step repeatedly, disregarding the recovery of his injuries.
The result was his repeated failures, and ahead of him, over a hundred people had already ascended to the Ascension Realm.
Damn it, truly damn it!
