"Is the toughest part of The Great Tao of the Other Shore the path after one hundred thousand meters?"
Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the golden path, hoping to recover his strength for one last mad sprint.
In fact, it was only after Ye Chen reached one hundred thousand meters that he felt the difficulty, a testament to his accumulated strength and glorious combat power.
For most people who first set foot on The Great Tao of the Other Shore, it would be impressive to cover a few thousand meters!
Even for invincible young supreme beings, their first attempt on The Great Tao of the Other Shore would, at most, carry them twenty or thirty thousand meters.
To run wildly for one hundred thousand meters on The Great Tao of the Other Shore was unheard of throughout history!
Ye Chen's existence was too inconceivable, probably even beyond the comprehension of a Saint.
