The cool and majestic life energy of the Spring of Life surged down Duke's throat, instantly transforming into countless gentle warm currents, quickly repairing the most severe tears and hidden injuries within his body.
Duke listened intently, and from the direction of the ruins, the dull rumbling of collapse could still be heard, but there were no signs of other contestants approaching this place for the time being.
However, this place was still too close to the ruins and was definitely not a location to stay for long.
With a thought, Duke conjured sand beneath his feet.
Then, the air behind him distorted, and a pair of translucent, cyan Wind Wings composed of highly compressed air currents unfurled.
In an instant, Duke's figure shifted, skimming below the steep cliffs and dense canopy, flying at a low-altitude flight almost hugging the terrain, swiftly heading towards the northeast, away from the direction of the ruins' collapse.
