The Tournament Concludes Perfectly

For some reason, the spectators in the venue had all forgotten about the torn space.

However.

He Wudi remembered, Ye Xingchen remembered, and Jun Changxiao remembered as well.

The first two could barely be explained—one had physically crossed over, while the other had been directly targeted.

But why was Jun Changxiao different from everyone else? Could it be because his skin was too thick for even the pressure from the Upper Realm to penetrate?

What was more.

He could ignore the restraints, directly activate the Armored Wings for defense, and charge over!

Even if the Talisman of Heaven and Earth had been activated and his Cultivation had surged to an extremely high level, City Lord Han, also a Martial Saint, had still been frozen in place without noticing anything unusual!

"Perhaps it's because I'm handsome."

Jun Changxiao gave himself an impeccable explanation.

"..."

The system said, "Aren't you tired?"

Jun Changxiao said speechlessly, "Of course I am, but the Dragon Tiger Competition isn't over yet. I have to hold on."

Taking that palm strike from the Upper Realm head-on had consumed nearly ninety percent of his Spiritual Energy. Though the Talisman of Heaven and Earth was still empowering him, he was only one small step away from complete exhaustion.

That was only because the other party had not truly gone all out and had merely casually attacked Ye Xingchen. Otherwise, with Jun Changxiao's easily toppled little frame, he would have long since turned to dust.

"The host has some real nerve."

The system said admiringly, "You actually dared to rush over in that situation."

Even now, just thinking about it made its heart pound wildly, though it did not actually have a heart.

"You wouldn't understand."

Jun Changxiao said, "This is the love only humans possess."

He had always treated