"Ugh..." Qingyi stood up with a grunt, clenching his fists before looking around.
At first, he believed he had been led into some kind of illusion, an identical projection of his body.
But by activating his draconic eyes and observing the lines of Qi that swirled around the false sky above, he realized: they were inside the golden dragon statue.
That was a spatial distortion, similar to the one used by spatial rings, but at a much higher magnitude than even the most powerful immortal sky formation masters were capable of creating.
Qingyi continued to study those lines of Qi for a brief moment before closing his eyes, feeling a subtle headache coming on.
He still couldn't understand something so complex.
After a moment, he started walking, a little aimlessly at first, but soon gained direction when a powerful pulse of Qi spread throughout the miniature world.
It had been less than ten minutes since the competition began, but the first flag had already been found.
