After reaching the eighth level, Yuan didn't pause and continued toward the ninth level. However, just as he was about to extend his arm into the ninth level, he suddenly stopped. His instincts had kicked in, warning him that he wouldn't escape with just a destroyed arm if he underestimated the ninth level.
'Let's ignore the ninth level for now…'
Yuan took several steps back and sat down to cultivate in the eighth level.
"I guess he's not just bold and reckless." Long Yejun laughed out loud after seeing Yuan's actions.
"He has good instincts." The Sky Splitting Dragon smiled.
"You guys want to play a game? Let's bet on how long he'll take to reach the ninth level and conquer the training ground." The Baneful Dragon suddenly suggested. "I'll start with five months."
"Sounds fun. I'll bet a year." The Sky Splitting Dragon confidently said.
