While everyone else fled in the direction of Sword Peak, Zhang Yunlu stood on a jutting rock, gazing at the silver-gray tide in the distance.
A few minutes later, she turned and leaped down from the rock.
There were simply too many of them. Even though she had already Comprehended the Logic, if she got caught up in that tide, she probably wouldn't make it out.
She had Comprehended the Logic of "Danger," not the Logic of "Looking for Death."
She pushed off the ground and shot into the distance, her figure flickering like a glimmer of light.
Meanwhile, at the foot of Sword Peak,
the broad stretch of flat ground was no longer occupied by Lin Qiuxian alone.
There were Li Fengping, Jiang Jing, an alchemist from World Relief Valley, a body cultivator from the Dragon-Elephant Heaven-Supporting Sect, and the Feng-surnamed swordsman among the Sword Sect's Three Young Swordsmen—Feng Yuan.
Including Lin Qiuxian, there were six of them in total, each at least twenty-five meters from the others.
But before long, Lin Qiuxian, who was closest to Sword Peak, stood up, and the other five turned their eyes toward him.
Lin Qiuxian remained unmoved, his gaze sweeping over them. "Junior brothers and sisters, fellow Daoists, who wants to go first?"
He calmly challenged them all.
Since the rules of this trial made teaming up more or less impossible, everyone was a competitor.
"I'll go first!" the body cultivator from the Dragon-Elephant Heaven-Supporting Sect rumbled.
Then he leaped forward, stepping within twenty meters.
But!
The target he chose wasn't Lin Qiuxian. It was... Li Fengping.
Li Fengping entered the Combat Space alongside the body cultivator from the Dragon-Elephant Heaven-Supporting Sect, looking completely bewildered.
Wait!
If he was going to fight anyone, he wanted to fight the alchemist from World Relief