Twenty years of seclusion had increased his comprehensive strength by more than tenfold!
After drawing his conclusions, Qin Feng's figure flashed, and he reappeared silently on the surface.
He suppressed all of his aura and turned his gaze toward the crater Secret Realm in the distance, which still rippled with spatial distortions.
However, the scene before him made him frown slightly.
Through the perception of his powerful Mental Power, he realized the number of Martial Artists gathered in this area had not decreased with the passage of twenty years. In fact, it had grown even larger.
Countless temporary camps were densely packed around the Secret Realm's entrance, and one tyrannical aura after another shot into the sky, completely undisguised.
A rough scan revealed that the number of contestants entrenched here had reached over a hundred thousand.
If he included those who had already entered the Secret Realm, the total number would likely be several times higher.
