When the glow of the Lost Object filled the sky, Qi Qianyang was in a treehouse perched high in the canopy. He saw the spectacle the moment it happened. Stepping out of the treehouse, he stood on the outer platform and gazed upward, raising an eyebrow in surprise. "Oh? It's appeared again?"
This was a rare occurrence.
He had originally planned to let the two sides wear each other down for a while before stepping in to reap the rewards.
He had even intentionally favored the Dashun team, hoping to let them gain an advantage. After all, the Federation and the Lynx Federation clearly had more powerful Fighters. It would be best if some of them could be eliminated beforehand.
But this development had disrupted his plans.
He looked toward the source of the radiant light. The moment anyone saw this phenomenon, they would rush toward it. If nothing unexpected happened, it would certainly be snatched away by the people from the Federation and Lynx.
