The Origin of the Stone Axe

The Dynasty Competition Zone matches had already ended. For quite some time to come, it would be other people's battles, with little to do with them.

Qin Heng's mind was occupied with matters concerning his clan's ancestor, and he had no interest in watching anyone else's matches. So he agreed, exchanged Divine Soul Beacons with Qiang Lan, and then left the competition's Small World.

When he left, his friends and relatives were still congratulating him. But seeing him hurry away as though he had urgent business, they did not disturb him.

Saint Dragon City.

After paying a hefty fee, Qin Heng arrived in this bustling virtual city and headed for the place where Qiang Lan had arranged to meet him.

Before long, the two met in a virtual tavern.

Not all beings in the Soul Dimension were Star Lords. There were also illusory lifeforms simulated and constructed from the divine thoughts of powerful experts, like NPCs in a game world, serving powerful figures from all sides.

Though the wine and food were fake, souls who came here to taste them could still experience the culinary characteristics of different races from foreign lands.

"Brother Qin Heng, you're here."

Qiang Lan seemed not to have emerged from his setback yet. He looked somewhat gloomy as he sat alone on the tavern terrace, drinking himself into a sulk.

Qin Heng walked over and sat down, asking with a smile, "What, you lost one fight and can't accept it?"

Qiang Lan shook his head. "It's not that I can't accept it. Your strength truly is greater than mine; I acknowledge that. I was just surprised. I didn't expect to encounter an expert like you in the Dynasty Competition Zone so soon after the competition began. It seems the overall standard of this Genius