Something Was Wrong—This World Was Wrong, and So Was the Person Who Warned Them! They had spent quite some time exploring the Demon Race world.
This group had found nothing.
The wilderness was simply too vast.
Still, they had discovered some ruins. There should have been people living nearby.
"Does this look like a teleportation formation?"
"Let me see."
The formation master in the group raised his brows slightly and approached with great interest.
It really was a teleportation formation.
They just did not know where it led.
"Captain."
The formation master turned to glance at the captain, seeking instructions.
But just as he finished speaking—
The formation abruptly activated, directly enveloping them.
A flash of white light.
They vanished from where they stood.
Human world.
The prodigy tournament was currently underway.
On the platform, Zhao Ruiming's face was livid as he watched the times displayed for the Willpower Cabin below.
Half an hour had already passed. Only five people remained inside now.
Two from the Sacred Institute, one from Dawn University, one from Holy City University, and Jiang Yang.
As Jiang Yang, the one everyone had pinned their hopes on, countless gazes fell upon him.
"He's heading for an hour."
"I heard someone broke the record not long ago and reached an hour and a half. I wonder how today will turn out."
"An hour and a half? I'd be on the verge of collapse after fifteen minutes in there."
"That's because you haven't gone in enough. Entering the Willpower Cabin regularly is immensely helpful for cultivation."
Outside, people kept whispering among themselves.
Their voices were not loud.
The atmosphere was what it was.
"Look, someone else came out."
Dawn University had been eliminated!
Inside the Willpower Cabin.
Cold sweat beaded on Jiang Yang's forehead as countless waves of