Taking the Blame (Will Make It Up Tomorrow)

In the Medicine Realm, Long Xuan stared at the crack that had suddenly appeared in the sky, his eyes filled with shock.

"What was that just now? Such a huge arm—it shattered the barrier with a single slap. Who could possibly wield such terrifying power?"

Thinking of that horrifying sight, his expression grew increasingly grave.

By now, he was already far from the Enlightenment Tea Tree. The reason he could see so far was because all his abilities had returned, and he could use Thousand-Mile Sight again. It seemed that the recent upheaval had caused some sort of change in the Medicine Realm.

This made Long Xuan's expression turn even uglier. Having his abilities restored was not good news for him.

If he could use his abilities in the Medicine Realm, then the other contestants could surely use theirs as well.

There were Gu Kings among the contestants, and not just one or two.

Once the Gu Kings' abilities were no longer restricted, they might slaughter the other contestants at will in order to seize more spirit herbs. If that happened, he would be in danger.

As the current leader in total points, he might very well arouse the killing intent of many people.

With that thought, Long Xuan's expression changed at once. This is bad!

He had to leave this place as quickly as possible. The Medicine Realm had undergone a tremendous change; he absolutely could not linger here any longer.

Long Xuan gritted his teeth and hurried toward the teleportation gate at top speed.

Although there was still quite some time before the competition ended, he intended to leave early and no longer take risks.

With his clone gathering spirit herbs for him, the herbs he had collected were just barely enough. At worst, he could borrow some