Secret Weapon Takes the Stage

"Damn it! That bastard's gotten even faster! This emperor can't catch up to him!"

On the mountain ridge, the Thousand-Legged Centipede scrambled up the slope, smashing countless rocks, but it still couldn't catch Shen Guili. Instead, the gap between them kept growing.

It could only roar helplessly, smashing everything in its path in a fit of rage.

Beside it, the White Ape Demon Emperor grabbed the ground with his unnaturally long arms and vaulted forward. He seemed much calmer, and said in a low voice, "That guy has always suppressed us with his speed. It's only natural that we can't match him. We may not be the first to arrive, but as long as we stay behind Shen Guili, we'll still have a better chance than the others!"

Exactly. Everyone thought the same: as long as they caught up, even if they arrived a moment late, they could still seize the other party's fortune.

Besides, the earlier they entered, the greater their chances of obtaining a Lost Treasure.

Compared with these proud and ambitious experts, the Star Luo Realm and Spirit Transformation Realm martial artists seemed much more relaxed.

They climbed at an unhurried pace, even stopping now and then to search the area.

Ji Xiaohuan, for example, had already fallen to last place, but he was still searching everywhere for Rare Herbs, thoroughly enjoying himself.

A moment later, Ye Kang felt as if his brain were about to be shaken into a slurry. At last, Shen Guili spoke. "We're here."

The next second, the two of them crossed the grassland boundary and officially entered the First Stage.

A voice that seemed to reach the heavens entered their minds.

"Rats, how dare you steal this seat's things? This is the first stage, the Wuji Grassland. It stretches without end. Since