"Oh? Boasting for so long, and yet you only reached the ninth level? I thought you could get to the twelfth level. How arrogant."
Seeing the ninth level left by Cang Yao gradually dim, Chu Fengmian spoke disdainfully.
"Only the ninth level? Then let me see how many levels you can reach."
Cang Yao laughed upon hearing Chu Fengmian's words.
In his view, Chu Fengmian was merely putting on a brave front.
"Hurry up, a wastrel like you, let's see how far your arrogance will go."
"Is that so?"
Chu Fengmian's lips curled into a slight sneer.
He moved slowly, walking up to the chosen stone, and struck it with one palm.
The chosen stone, with its unique devouring ability, absorbed all of Chu Fengmian's Spiritual Power when he struck it, channeling it entirely within.
"Deng deng deng!"
The chosen stone devoured the Spiritual Power, and dazzling golden light began to climb madly.
The speed of the climb was so fast it couldn't be clearly seen.
