The crowd snapped to attention.
“It’s Zhou Meng—the Iron-Arm Rogue! Sixth rank of the Immortal Realm! I heard he can level a hill with one punch!”
“Iron-Arm Zhou? The guy who dominates the underground fighting pits? Now this is interesting.”
Zhou Meng strode to the first stone pillar. He took a deep breath and slapped his massive, fan-sized palm against its surface.
The patterns along the pillar lit up one by one. Light began climbing slowly from the base.
One grid… two… three…
When it reached the fourth grid, it stalled.
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