With a faint buzz in his mind, Qin Yu returned to his body. The moment he opened his eyes, he heard a pitiful scream. He turned his head to see a Southshine Nation official stubbornly holding onto a young man who was rolling back and forth on the ground in pain. His looks were decent, and with his elegant robes he should have come from some considerable background. Unfortunately, with his face twisted and tears and snot flowing all over, his robes had also long since been dirtied by the constant tumbling and he had lost all sense of dignity, looking completely like a crazy person now.

Seeing that it was becoming impossible to subdue him and the ruckus was becoming increasingly large, an official with a gloomy face who was originally standing by the side suddenly stepped forth and struck the youth’s neck with a palm, dropping him unconscious. However, when everyone saw that fellow whose head was halfway in the ground, they all shrank their necks, feeling pained for him.

“Lift him up, bring him away!”

The crowd parted, no one daring to stop this group of officials that were clearly in a bad mood. It was to be expected. This was a competition that was officially organized by the Southshine Nation, so now that grievous injuries had occurred, it would have a great impact on their reputation.

“This round of the competition feels cursed! According...