Chen Feng's body trembled slightly, and every pore of his body was radiating a powerful force.

His muscles were taut, veins bulging, as if about to burst through the confines of his skin. His breathing became rapid and powerful, each breath seeming to be a communion with heaven and earth.

Bai Feng and Zhou Yuru stared blankly at Chen Feng, their hearts filled with shock and disbelief.

They knew Chen Feng had always worked very hard, but they never expected him to reach such an amazing level in just two years.

They seemed to see a future superstar rising, while they themselves had been left far behind.

"You're a monster, you really are a monster," Bai Feng murmured.

"I really wonder what level you'll reach when you graduate? You won't become a first-grade Martial Saint, will you?" Zhou Yuru said in shock.

However, an indescribable joy welled up in their hearts.

Chen Feng's aura grew increasingly steady, as if he could break through the shackles of the third-grade realm at any moment. They knew full well what this breakthrough would mean.

In that mysterious realm, Chen Feng will shine like a brilliant star among the many geniuses of other races.

Every step he takes will be powerful, and every move he makes will be awe-inspiring. And top-tier resources will flow into his hands like a never-ending river.

More importantly, Chen Feng's strength will become a solid shield for the human race in the secret realm.

He will use his fearless courage and extraordinary strength to protect the human warriors who entered the secret realm with him.

Under Chen Feng's protection, they will be able to explore every corner of the secret realm with peace of mind, reaping more treasures and opportunities.