Qin Siyang... hadn't died?!
The Crimson Crystals and Vine Hearts in everyone's hands shone brilliantly once more!
The red and green light illuminated a host of different expressions.
In those few short days, laughter had returned to the deserted Golf Course in Zone 1, melodious neighing had risen from the silent Horse Ranch, and people had once again raised their glasses in celebration at the dust-covered Winery.
Qin Yingguang, who had been plagued by nightmares, finally felt the crushing weight lift from his heart and enjoyed his first peaceful night's sleep in ages.
Meanwhile, Zoff and Kyle, who had kept up a facade of neutrality while playing both sides, eagerly tore off their masks, bared their fangs, and prepared to enter the fray.
They acted with such impunity for one shared reason-Qin Siyang was certain to die.
Everyone could see it clearly: this young man, not yet twenty, had become so absurdly formidable that he defied all imagination.
The speed of his evolution was jaw-dropping. Not only did his own strength reach new heights every day, but even more terrifyingly, he had started with nothing and single-handedly united the scattered factions.
While Gu Weiyang had protected him, no one could quite make out the true extent of Qin Siyang's capabilities. But once Gu Weiyang left, Qin Siyang immediately took up the scepter, and the future of the Safe Zone had begun to rest on his shoulders alone.
What was more, Qin Siyang had never lost a confrontation with an enemy. His life practically followed the script of a chosen one.
That fear brought all his enemies to the same conclusion-they could no longer let this tiger grow into a menace. They had to kill him in one stroke and give him no chance whatsoever to catch his breath and develop!