Qin Feng's figure left a faint afterimage as it streaked through the void. He landed silently at the entrance to the secret realm within the crater, a place already abuzz with a massive crowd.
He didn't intentionally release his aura. But after twenty years in seclusion, his power had increased tenfold. The resulting presence, a heavy, abyss-like aura that emanated from him naturally, was like a giant boulder dropped into a calm lake. It instantly sent massive ripples through the hundred thousand-plus contestants gathered there.
"What a terrifying aura… Who is that?"
"He doesn't have any Warband markings. He's a lone wolf!"
"That level of pressure… He has to be one of the monsters from the top of the Combat Power rankings!"
Innumerable gazes from the crowd—filled with shock, apprehension, or scrutiny—all focused on Qin Feng.
He simply stood there, calm and still, yet he became the center of everything. The noisy chatter of the crowd died down on its own.
