Buzz… Buzz… Buzz… Buzz…
Inside the Dawn Bell, the buzzing never stopped.
Xiao Yi's Dawn Without Limit was progressing at an incredible pace.
Originally, Dawn Without Limit was highly esoteric, a formidable technique that defied belief.
Even for Xiao Yi, in the past, understanding and progressing in it was extremely difficult.
Especially the further he got, the harder it was to grasp.
He still remembered that several times, only when he was at the brink of life and death, did he push his limits to advance a little more.
Yet, he remained confined to the realm below thirty strokes.
Now, in his Demonic State, comprehending directly within the Dawn Bell saw his progress increase exponentially.
The sensation was like a fish back in water.
Each repeated strike propelled him, as though stepping on clouds, ascending to the heavens.
Stepping into the limelight, soaring upward, his ears filled with delightful melodies circling around.
This feeling was extraordinarily wonderful.
