"Gasp—heavens, why has even this one come?"
Just then, a cry of astonishment rose from the demon crowd. The demons' curiosity was instantly hooked, and they all turned to look toward the city gate.
A figure was walking in through the gate, three zhang tall and as slender as a bamboo pole.
He wore black robes, a straw rain hat on his head, and a long saber tucked at his waist.
The saber dangled from his waist, swaying back and forth in an exceedingly strange manner.
"Bamboo People, Qin Feng."
A demon genius stared at the bamboo-pole-like figure before him, his face full of shock.
"Why is this ruthless man here? He's one of the Bamboo People. The Dragon Blood Fruit should be useless to him."
"Who knows? In any case, there'll be a good show this time. He's a top genius ranked two hundred ninety-third on the Genius Ranking. Under normal circumstances, his status would be noble indeed, but right now... his position seems a little sensitive."
"Dragon Island is about to open. The geniuses ranked in the top four hundred on the Genius Ranking are all hiding themselves away like rats, yet this one has appeared here so openly. Is he not afraid of death?"
A demon genius spoke with a puzzled expression. Dragon Island's requirement was a top-four-hundred ranking on the Genius Ranking, and at such a sensitive time, those geniuses had long since found places to hide one after another.
After all, they had already secured their Dragon Island slots. There was no need for them to come out and stir up trouble.
Otherwise, it would be bad if their boat capsized in a gutter.
After all, what kind of place was Dragon Island? It concerned a tremendous opportunity to perfect one's domain. Even geniuses in