Qin He held the azure token, his face still wearing Liu Chengye's distinctive expression of arrogance and impatience, as he swaggered through the corridors of the Realm Patrol Bureau.
When the officials on duty greeted him, he merely waved impatiently without slowing his steps, heading straight for the Grand Teleportation Array on the eastern side.
The officials on duty had already received Ling Tianfan's instructions. Upon his arrival, they immediately activated the array. Golden runes enveloped his figure, and in an instant, he vanished from the array without leaving a trace.
Meanwhile, in a corner of the Spellcasting Arena.
Qin He's true body leaned against a stone bench, watching the fierce fighting still underway on the Martial Arena Platform. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes.
He slowly straightened, brushed the dust from his robes, and strolled toward the Realm Patrol Bureau with his hands behind his back.
Along the way, he ran into several familiar cultivators from the Realm Patrol Bureau. One smiled and cupped his hands in greeting. "Brother Lin Yan, who do you think will win that match on the Martial Arena Platform?"
Qin He stopped and replied with a smile, "The wind cultivator moves nimbly, but the earth cultivator has a solid foundation. Who will bring down the stag? That's still hard to say."
After exchanging a few pleasantries, he continued on his way, his expression placid and his steps unhurried, utterly unlike the impatient "Liu Chengye" at the Teleportation Array.
Upon returning to the Realm Patrol Bureau, Qin He did not go back to his quarters, but headed straight for the Realm Patrol Sentinel Pavilion instead. He took out his identity token and handed it to the official on duty. "Sorry for the trouble, but please