Qin Feng nodded, having no objections.
The two quickly found a pair of cushions toward the back of the plaza, sat down cross-legged, and entered a state of silent waiting and cultivation.
Time trickled by against a backdrop of absolute silence and the magnificent Star Sea.
More and more contestants began to trickle in from the various entrances of the City of Genesis, gradually filling the plaza.
Some arrived in groups of three or five, chatting animatedly.
Others, like Qin Feng, found a quiet corner and remained silent.
Still others had sharp gazes, constantly sizing up every "competitor" around them, trying to identify the powerful individuals who warranted special attention.
Just a few days later, something happened that was both unexpected and, in hindsight, inevitable.
On the other side of the plaza, a verbal dispute between two equally powerful Planet-level Martial Artists quickly escalated for reasons unknown.
One of them couldn't restrain himself and attacked.
