The terrain from the Hidden Dragon Cloud Cave to the central area was not complicated.
After passing through a small canyon, Song Yan managed to step into the Restriction just as he was on the verge of being eliminated.
"Phew—"
That was close.
Looking at the token in his hand, with only a tiny bit of Spiritual Qi light remaining, Song Yan felt a lingering fear.
Almost eliminated early, that would have been a huge loss.
Once back inside the Restriction, the Spiritual Qi in the Spirit Mark would slowly recover.
However, almost half of the Sword-Wiping Tournament time had already passed, and his Spirit Mark was still only at the 5th Level.
He needed to speed up.
"Just right…"
Song Yan rehung the token on his waist.
There were three Cultivators on the cliff in front of him.
His Divine Sense, far surpassing that of ordinary people, had already gathered all relevant information about the three: their current positions, possible movements, and their strength.
