"Big brother, what about the real fight?"
"Where is he?"
"What just happened?"
"Am I blind?"
"Am I stupid?"
Fan Tianhua stared at Chen Changan, utterly dumbfounded. What was going on? What had just happened?
After Chen Changan said those words, Fan Tianhua saw the person who had been fighting him disappear.
Yet Chen Changan seemed not to have moved at all.
What baffled Fan Tianhua was that he was at Peak Ancestor God. There was no way he could have failed to notice Chen Changan's movements.
Even if Chen Changan had used Space Law to perform a Space Transfer, Fan Tianhua should still have sensed it.
But the result was that he hadn't sensed a thing.
As far as he could tell, Chen Changan hadn't moved at all. The other person had simply vanished into thin air.
"Can't figure it out?" Chen Changan asked with a smile.
"I can't. I really can't figure it out at all!"
"Big brother, how did you do that?" Fan Tianhua asked excitedly.
"Even if I told you, you wouldn't understand. You just weren't born with it."
"Just stay put."
Chen Changan wouldn't tell him, and Fan Tianhua had no way to press him for answers. This time, though, he'd learned his lesson. Whoever showed up, he wouldn't move an inch—he'd planted himself down and stayed put.
"Counting them all up, eleven people have been eliminated so far."
"That's just here. People must have been eliminated elsewhere, too."
"I think there can't be many people left now."
Hearing Fan Tianhua, Chen Changan asked, "You said there are only five spots to enter the Sacred Domain, right?"
"Does that mean there are only five passageways?"
"Only the last five people standing can see the entrance to the Sacred Domain?"
After Chen Changan said this, Fan