Inside the Pressure Cyan Cloud Tower, the crowd remained stunned, unable to recover. Lin Xuan's performance had far exceeded their expectations. He had gone from an initial fifteen thousand meters directly to over seventy-four thousand, a leap that was simply too immense. Most importantly, it far surpassed Tong Yulong's own performance.
The Genius Sect and the Inner Hall Sect immediately began arguing heatedly again. Their debate was nothing new—that Physique alone meant nothing, and that ultimate victory depended on comprehensive strength, not just a powerful body.
While they argued incessantly above, Lin Xuan paid them no mind. He sat there quietly in meditation, acclimating to the gravity and strengthening his own Physique. He actually wanted to charge to the very end of this Cyan Cloud Tower, but that would mean enduring a million jin of pressure. For now, that was an unattainable goal. No matter how he pushed himself, he couldn't reach the bottom.
