Under Lu Bai's Mahayana-stage spiritual sense scan, Deathmatch participants with their titles shining brightly above their heads had nowhere to hide.
After searching for some time, however, he was no longer in a hurry to do anything to them.
"Have I really become this much stronger without even realizing it?" Lu Bai murmured.
He was hovering in the clouds, looking down at the city below.
Among the people in the city below, two Deathmatch participants he had marked with Mana didn't even have any cultivation.
He could tell that the two participants were hiding among the city's residents, hoping to find a chance to join the immortal sect that had once governed the city. They just hadn't succeeded yet.
During his half-day search, those two were far from the only Deathmatch participants in such a predicament.
Even among those who had joined various immortal sects and gained access to cultivation techniques, few had reached Foundation Establishment. Most were still languishing in the Qi Refining stage.
The gap was so enormous that if he fought another Deathmatch Showdown, there seemed little point in focusing on the other participants anymore.
After all, only in the first two rounds of Deathmatch Showdown had the other participants posed any threat to Lu Bai. Once he obtained [Save and Load], the threat they posed had dropped to almost nothing.
Now, he had barely used [Save and Load] in this round. His accumulated talent stats and the abilities he could use were already enough to leave the other participants far behind.
Whether it was the random Ability Pool or the cultivation system in the Deathmatch Arena, he could crush everyone either way.
No matter what the participants did, they were no longer a threat to him.
Lu Bai stared into space. After a while, he chuckled