Looking at the familiar region before him, Qin Fengming could not help feeling a surge of excitement. The Slay Fei Alliance founded by middle-aged cultivator Xue and the others had collapsed like a house of cards before they could even make a move.
Now that the Trial Ground had opened again, he had no idea what methods those cultivators would use to deal with him.
Surveying the surrounding area, Qin Fengming understood that he had been transported to the extreme southern end of the secret realm. Naturally, he would not encounter any cultivators here. Thus, with a flicker of his body, he flew rapidly into the distance.
If those cultivators who had been transported in together knew what he was thinking, they would certainly be furious enough to twist their noses out of shape.
While everyone else was racking their brains trying to avoid being found by other cultivators, he was actually worrying about not being able to encounter any.
Along the way, Qin Fengming ran into quite a few cultivators, but he did not stop for even a moment. Instead, he flew directly toward the center of the Trial Ground.
A mountain several hundred zhang tall appeared before him, and Qin Fengming finally stopped.
This was precisely the mountain he had taken a liking to long ago.
Without setting up the slightest protection, Qin Fengming sat cross-legged on a huge boulder. Then he released his divine sense and scanned the area within a hundred li around him.
There were less than three hours left before the secret realm closed. Consequently, numerous cultivators were searching everywhere for those carrying cave-dwelling tokens. Within several dozen li of him alone, there were no fewer than thirty or forty cultivators.
Although he had sensed so many cultivators within several dozen li, he had