'Damn it! How could Su Yu have broken through so quickly?'
At this moment, Chen Fan was seething with jealousy. His eyes, fixed on the man on the stage, burned with envy and resentment.
'Why?'
'I have immense Martial Arts resources backing me, and I only just barely broke through to the Flesh Refining Realm. How has he already reached the middle-stage?'
'Am I doomed to always eat his dust?'
'Does he not face any bottlenecks when he breaks through?'
Countless questions swirled in his mind, but the truth was right before his eyes. Chen Fan had no choice but to accept it.
In the end, he could only clench his jaw, forcibly swallowing his twisted emotions. He thought venomously, 'Just you wait! You're shining too brightly and have offended too many people. The tallest tree is always the first to be felled by the wind. Someone will take you out soon enough!'
