After fighting in the ported battles for another half day, Lu Yin’s name finally turned red again. Ever since he had had that unfortunate encounter with Alliance, Lu Yin had become more subdued. After all, it was even possible to match up against one of the Ten Arbiters in the ported battles. Lu Yin’s craving to be lucky grew even stronger.

Boom!

The earth rumbled, and a figure vanished from a swamp.

“Astral-10,” Lu Yin said again as he gradually vanished from the swampy scenery of the battlefield. He had succeeded in snatching a second teleportation stone.

Now, his battle statistics were 134 victories to 108 defeats. His longest winning streak was nineteen, and if it were not for his loss against Alliance, he might even have reached thirty straight victories, which would give him the qualifications to challenge anyone on the Top 100 Rankings.

“Mentor, I’ve won a second teleportation stone.”

The Trialmaster opened his eyes and nodded. “Ask away.”

Lu Yin actually wanted to ask if a sourcebox as large as a planet could exist, but it would be pointless to ask this question at the present moment. There would be plenty of opportunities to learn more about this in the future, so it would be better for Lu Yin to either ask about more relevant topics or obtain an opportunity...