Deep inside the Venue, Qin Yue was taken aback as well. He had not heard the [King of Withering and Flourishing] say that a relic of the previous world would serve as the second arena.
Meanwhile, the many senior figures following the competition were also drawn in by the sudden introduction.
At the Present World Union Secretariat, the Secretary-General grabbed the medicine beside him and tipped a few pills into his mouth.
"Get Qin Yue on the line. Set up a confidential meeting and bring in the top decision-makers of the Four Nations."
Sintar, the previous world.
The Secretary-General furrowed his brows. They had only just learned the previous world's name from Mu Bingge, and now they were already seeing one of its relics.
To be safe, gathering those decision-makers to watch together was the more reliable choice. If anything went wrong, the Present World could respond with coordinated action as quickly as possible.
"Hold Up the Heavens, I hope this doesn't have too much to do with you."
But if it did... he could only accept it.
Inside the Venue, after a brief daze, the audience and the contestants gradually came back to their senses.
Number Seven raised a hand and amplified the microphone, opening the team competition with a deafeningly loud voice.
"Contestants, the team competition begins now."
One contestant after another rose into the air, flying toward the severely damaged warship like shooting stars streaming upward.
Ye Buyu let out a breath, her eyes full of determination to win. "Follow me. There probably isn't anyone who can see things up there more clearly than I can."
With that, she took to the air as well.
"All right, we're counting on you, Captain." Su Wuwei followed close behind.
Everyone else followed in silence.
A dozen or so meters