Since Yi Chen had left the Fighting Stage in shambles, the management team was busy repairing it. Meanwhile, Yi Chen was back in the stands and was chatting with Feng Duli.
"So, there really is no shortcut to becoming as strong as you, huh…now I'll have to continue grinding like always…if only my talent were as high as yours, Brother Chen," Feng Duli sighed after hearing Yi Chen's explanation.
'Yeah...or get yourself a system,' Yi Chen muttered inwardly.
Feng Duli soon shook those depressing thoughts away and, with a bright expression, changed the topic.
"Even now, it still feels surreal to be honest…I never expected that we would be able to rise to the nineteenth rank so easily, and it's all thanks to you, Brother Chen…"
A dreamy look appeared over his eyes as he said those words.
"Alright, enough with those praises. I've already had enough of them from you." Yi Chen shook his head when he heard Feng Duli flattering him with praises yet again.
