"Everyone's here."
White Garment's gaze locked onto several men and women in ninja attire mingling among the Alien Races' high-tier combatants.
Although their faces were all covered and their short builds were inconspicuous, they still failed to escape White Garment's scrutiny.
While A and Gandhi were fighting, they had slipped into the crowd amid the chaos.
"We can begin."
White Garment snapped his fingers lightly.
The Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes.
A massive whirlpool appeared on the lake, drawing the Ancestor beneath the water.
The sudden upheaval drew everyone's attention. Even Gandhi was distracted, greed showing in his eyes.
"The Secret Realm rift has appeared."
Someone pointed at the whirlpool and shouted.
An eerie azure light blossomed within the whirlpool.
Without question, that was the entrance to the Secret Realm.
"Hmph, our business isn't finished. I'll be waiting for you inside." Gandhi leered at Xiao Yuan. "You're going to be my maid."
He then charged into the Secret Realm ahead of everyone else.
The other Alien Race high-tier combatants hesitated briefly before following.
After all, with such a great opportunity before them, it would be a shame not to enter.
Even if it meant competing against someone at nine awakenings, they wanted to try their luck.
The crowd poured in. In the blink of an eye, only a handful of people remained on shore.
"Don't be scared. I've always had a soft spot for beauties. Stick with me inside, and I guarantee you won't die." A shot her a smug wink and laughed triumphantly. "No one in the world can break through my defenses."
"But don't fall for me... my heart already belongs to someone."
"You're even more full of yourself than Gandhi." Xiao Yuan finally understood why Yang Pan had kept A hidden all this time.
While they spoke,