The middle aged man’s glare faded, he finally forced out a smile and said, “Head on in.”

But after speaking, his eyes swept over the crowd, and Hai Qiqi caught attention. Alarmed, he cried out, “Qiqi? Why are you here?” 

Hai Qiqi stepped forward. “Uncle Tie, it’s been a long time since I last saw you.”

“Qiqi?”

A cry of surprise rose in the distance, and Hai Qiqi’s body trembled as she spun around. With great glee, she cried out, “Baobao!”

Lu Yin’s eye twitched. Baobao? This name, strangely enough, reminded Lu Yin of the pink sofa that he had seen on the top floor of Amethyst Exchange. The two felt like they belonged together. 

Lan Baobao was the individual ranked twenty fifth on the Top 100 Rankings. She was an absolute talent within the younger generation, and this was Lu Yin’s first time seeing her in person.  

Truth be told, this woman did not fit in with the rest of the Mt. Stacks Dojo members. This place was a haven for muscled men, and all of them were drenched in sweat with sculpted bodies. Lan Baobao, on the other hand, was a petite and cute girl who looked a great deal like Hai Qiqi. Lan Baobao also had a cute, round little face that had a childish look to it despite her being older than Lu Yin. 

It was no wonder why she had been named Lan Baobao.1

Lu Yin was not interested in the two women’s conversation, and instead, his eyes focused on the landmasses that filled the sky. 

“Each landmass is separated by one hundred steps, and each landmass comes with an increase...