"Well... please, Miss An, go ahead."
Seeing that An Ke'er had already started toward the cabin door, Zui Ji no longer tried to persuade her to stay. After all, it was hardly his place to dictate what she did. The other Immortal Kings felt the same.
"Look, isn't that Miss An?"
"Where? Where? I don't see her!"
The contestants were entering the arena, but some still stole occasional glances at the Flying Vessel carrying the Immortal Kings. Quite a few people therefore saw An Ke'er when she stepped through the cabin door.
However, An Ke'er had only appeared for an instant. By the time they called their friends over to look, she had already vanished.
The Twelfth Tier and True Immortal arenas were still waiting for Zui Ji to announce the start of the matches. After An Ke'er left, he departed with the Immortal Kings.
The spine-chilling sensation haunting Lin Qing disappeared. Only then did he properly raise his head to look at the Immortal Kings' Flying Vessel overhead, just in time to see them leave.
Lin Qing breathed a faint sigh of relief. With an Immortal King watching him, he could not even judge how much power he should unleash.
But he had barely relaxed before that spine-chilling sensation returned. This time, it came from Tu Mi's Flying Vessel.
Just after An Ke'er vanished from the sky, a knock sounded at the cabin door of Tu Mi's Flying Vessel. Those inside immediately grew wary and extended their divine sense to inspect the space outside the door.
Images of An Ke'er were widely circulated online. Even though those here had never seen her in person, that did not stop them from recognizing her.
"Everyone, aren't you going to invite me in?"
Everyone had instinctively frozen at the sight of An