Qin Siyang felt himself sinking into an upside-down world. The island beneath his feet kept receding and disappearing, and he gradually began to lose himself.
The deeper Qin Siyang fell, the fiercer Madison's attacks became.
Qin Siyang was nearing his limit-but only his limit without activating [Domain Banquet Order].
He still refrained from activating the skill, because Madison had yet to reveal any other means of attack.
As long as he could hold out with raw strength, he would do so and wait for his chance.
Looking at the overlapping layers of the Night King's Court around him, he showed a look of envy. "What a vast royal court. Having such a magnificent skill really makes me jealous."
"Domain Master Qin, your skills make me equally envious. If I had your movement skill and powerful body, I should already have won the [Succession Star Competition]."
Qin Siyang sighed. "Mr. Madison, I'm already a dying man. Could you tell me how to win the [Succession Star Competition], so I can at least die knowing?"
"Domain Master Qin, as someone of the older generation who has experienced countless things, I firmly believe anything is possible. Even if you already look like a lamb awaiting slaughter, I may still fail to kill you as I wish. So, just in case, I won't reveal a single thing about something this crucial."
Qin Siyang's lips twisted slightly.
He was somewhat disappointed, but it changed nothing.
William had already been exceedingly cautious. Madison, who was even stronger than William, was even more careful-just as he had expected.
Becoming powerful for a time might require only one uniquely fortunate opportunity.
But to become a powerful person who survived, one had to learn, through countless storms, not to leave one's life entirely to luck.
Qin Siyang knew he