After a long moment, Du Ren thought to himself, 'I've run into a prodigy who just entered the Virtual Source Network for his first Soul of Battle duel!'
'This prodigy can suppress me so easily. As long as he doesn't meet an untimely end, he's bound to have an extraordinary future.'
'Come to think of it, it's like I took this future big shot's first time!'
Du Ren followed Zhong Yi, planning to keep an eye on his progress. He wanted to see just how far Zhong Yi would go.
Meanwhile, Zhong Yi appeared in a desert landscape.
The temperature in this desert wasn't as high as the randomly selected arena for Zhong Yi's first Soul of Battle duel.
But the howling wind whipped up grains of sand, making it difficult to keep his eyes open.
The stinging sensation of the sand hitting his skin felt a lot like being pricked by needles.
Fortunately, the wind-blown sand wasn't strong enough to cut Zhong Yi's skin.
