Within the gloomy forest in Astral-5, Hart Phoenix walked away from the teleportation stone and clenched his fists.

“Congratulations on the three-win streak, Hart!” “Congratulations, Young Master.” “Congratulations.”

“Hmph. I’m too late, the mission was already completed by someone else,” Hart snorted, leaving everyone silent.

“By the way, Young Master, you’d asked me to pay attention to Mistress Xi Yue of the Souldream Tribe. She’s recently announced plans to go to the Sand Ocean in Astral-10,” someone said.

“Astral-10?” Hart stopped on his way out, “Isn’t that where the person who finished the Sentinel mission was from?”

Someone next to him immediately spoke up, “You needn’t be affected, Young Master. That person is just lucky, he likely met new Sentinels who’d just joined the academies. You’ve actually defeated a powerful Melder.”

Hart frowned, “You can’t rely on luck in ported battles. I’m going to Astral-10, make the arrangements.”

The people around him were surprised, “Young Master, Astral-5 doesn’t allow people to leave without...