Purple figure?
Su Mu was slightly taken aback, his heart trembled. This figure was very different. The previous shadows only showed a formidable aura when launching attacks.
But this purple figure emitted a terrifying pressure even before fully forming, making one feel suffocated.
Vaguely, it reminded Su Mu of the Grandmaster Li Yue from before.
Is this a Grandmaster level shadow?
Or perhaps even more terrifying!
Realizing this, Su Mu's heart pounded like a war drum, boiling his blood entirely. He knew being able to pass the sixth virtual shadow was already incredibly difficult.
He had nearly reached his limit, thus he held no hope from the beginning for passing the seventh shadow.
Without hope, there was no burden.
At this moment, Su Mu's gaze remained resolute.
"Come on."
"Let me see what you're made of!"
Whoosh.
The condensed blood in his heart was fully ignited.
