Regarding this, Chen Feng did not care too much.
Instead, he gazed at the night sky, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes.
"Still not revealing themselves...."
The thought crossed his mind; he had already figured out that the targeting from the Star Palace was due to manipulation by others, most likely involving the Lion King and the Divine Martial Alliance Leader.
Yet, precisely because of this, he was puzzled as to why these two did not prevent him from winning the championship during the competition.
Instead, they watched him take away the prize money and fame, as well as that precious Origin of Life?
"Could it be that there is something wrong with this Origin of Life?"
An inexplicable thought sprouted, Chen Feng amplified his perception, focusing on the left pocket of his newly donned black trench coat.
A tiny glass bottle, two fingers thick.
A vibrant green liquid, full of vitality, superior even to the Advanced Life Potion.
It appeared normal, but...
