In just half a day, Shi Hao had swept through the entire mine pit, facing no opponents.
He continued forward, but after just a few steps, he realized he was walking in circles.
There was clearly a path ahead, but he couldn't move forward.
This meant there were no more opponents.
Shi Hao sighed, was that it?
When he was fighting the Golden People earlier, he felt extremely thrilled, unleashing all his potential. That feeling of letting go and only seeking battle was exhilarating.
But now, alas, being invincible is quite lonely.
Shi Hao sighed at this thought, not realizing how much this could incite animosity.
One must understand, how many in the world can step beyond the hundredth level?
This was the standard for the heirs of the Immortal King. As for "wild" breeds, throughout ancient history, few have ever reached it.
And if one can charge into a hundredth level, are they mediocre?
No, none of them are; they are all geniuses among geniuses.
