Counting down the remaining time from today, a month plus was not a lot of time.

Looking out at the empty expanse of the Dragon Emperor's Purgatory, many competitors were probably entering their final burst as they entered the endgame.

No one dared to slack off, because the moment they did, their ranking might be surpassed by others.

Especially the top four, and top ten.

Throughout the whole Dragon Emperor's Purgatory, Wu Yu alone amongst all the competitors was not focused on killing the criminals.

But after more than 10 months, he had still not found the voice.

Wu Yu had to question if the voice even existed.

He felt quite irritated. He had taken the risk of becoming too high-profile to come to the the Dragon Emperor's Purgatory, but he had ended up empty-handed.

He had even made Wu Jun, Wu Hao, and even Luo Pin suffer humiliation.

He recalled how cocky the Tian Ming Dragon Lord was, and the jeers of the other mystical dragons.

Wu Yu was not at all happy, and those slights lingered in his mind.

"There's not much time left now, and I've been obvious...