Su Ze quietly accepted the enhancement from the "Sunbathing," and out of boredom, lit up another cigarette made from a Tier Four Tobacco Spiritual Plant.
The prodigies who had originally wanted to catch up to Su Ze had all given up by now. They had either retreated to the moonlight area or were lying defeated on the Golden Path.
It wasn't that their willpower was weak; the terrifying spiritual pressure on the Golden Path was simply pinning them down, making it impossible to take even a single step.
Those once-unbeatable prodigies were now completely deflated, hanging their heads in dejection, having lost all motivation to chase Su Ze.
A few with better dispositions could only console themselves. 'It's fine if I can't match his Spiritual Power. There are still four trials to go. I just have to be the one laughing at the end!'
Those who already held a grudge against Su Ze watched him smoking in the distance, their eyes glinting with inscrutable thoughts.
