"Feng Qin..." Huangfu Qumo's eyes slanted over furtively, showing he didn't want to be too harsh: "Didn't expect there'd be so many insiders; I only snatched thirty‑two Martial World slots. He was so fast, Qin Feng crashed into him and shoved me into a fight with the very first monster in this endless domain. How am I supposed to resist? Good thing I endured and didn't offend this kid. Only after he leaves Heavenly Sword City can my Huangfu Family make a move on him. With countless opportunities at stake, especially compared to the national map, what does the fate of a single sword amount to?"
As soon as Qin Feng and Huangfu Qumo left, they heard—
"The final match of the Virtual Primordial Dynasty: Adong versus Dou Su."
Although Xu Yuanjing only had thirty‑two people, it still took five rounds to reach the final showdown. Clearly, the duels in the Virtual Meta Scriptures moved much faster than those in the True Essence Scripture.
