"Another person has ascended?"
Zhang Silou, still immersed in joy, stared in astonishment, but exhibited no other emotions.
Including himself and the other participant, Great Cold State had already seen nine people climb to the fourth tier of the Silver Bull Horn. No matter how shocking each new ascension had been, they were beginning to lose their thrill.
In the Martial World, that's the way it is. When many people manage to accomplish the same difficult feat, it ceases to be so difficult.
Unless, someone could ascend to the fifth tier, then their glory would swiftly overshadow everyone else.
However, that was impossible.
The third tier already required the fighting prowess to pass the Fourth Band of strength. Zhang Silou doubted seriously that the fifth tier didn't demand the strength of the Fifth Band.
Even the Sunset Little Sword Marquis, Little Fist King, and the Divine Wind Young Master might not possess such power.
