Dongfang Jingshui arrived. Each of his steps had an incredible momentum, causing the stage to slightly shake.

The visible formation barriers were shaking as well. Though they were erected by Giants, his step still managed to create ripples in the air.

Each stage also had a presiding Giant in order to avoid casualties when necessary.

The one for the Heaven stage was a man wearing a tattered robe, full of patches. He smiled happily at Feiyun, pulling up all the wrinkles on his face.

It was the third grandpa of the Yin Gou.

“Feng Feiyun, get off, I don’t want to embarrass you too much.” Jingshui cupped his fist. The sunlight reflected off his armor in a blinding armor, making him look like an armored god.

He wasn’t looking down on Feiyun. The guy was...