As Shen Qian carefully probed with his spiritual power, a faint golden thread appeared between Shen Qian and Wu Ling.

But when he reached out to touch it, he couldn't grasp anything.

It seems not to exist, but it does exist under the scrutiny of mental power.

The most outrageous thing is that no matter how much mental energy Ren Chenqian exerted, he was unable to destroy it.

“This is called the ‘Karma Rope,’ which can bind you to those with whom you have a bond. Although your landing point in the Battlefield of Myriad Races is arbitrary, because of its existence, you will not be too far away from me.”

Wu Ling proudly raised her wrist, where the other end of a thin golden rope was tied.

Shen Qian was somewhat surprised. He had heard from Gao Zhe that the Wu Clan had countless strange and bizarre methods, but now he had witnessed them firsthand.

When did you put this on?

He remained silent before sinking.

"That night in Yancheng, just when your hand was resting on my waist..."

"Don't talk nonsense, I clearly did it unintentionally!"

"I don't care, it's your fault for not caring about a girl's privacy at all!"

Wu Ling gave a soft snort and wrinkled her nose, a strong desire to explore appearing on her pretty face.

“Normally, although you saved my life, we are complete strangers and our bond isn’t very deep. But strangely, my ‘Karma Rope’ has easily entangled you…”

"I waited here on purpose after I came in, just to verify whether this battlefield of ten thousand races could isolate the influence of the 'causal rope,' and sure enough, you appeared nearby!"

After analyzing the situation, the girl concluded with certainty, "In short, there's definitely a big problem between you and me!"

Shen Qian raised an eyebrow and fell into thought.

If I were to say that I have any connection with Wu Ling, it must be because of Huo Ling'er in modern times.

But then another problem arises: Huo Ling'er clearly appeared after Wu Ling, so does that mean the future is influencing the past?

The more he thought about it, the more his head ached. He felt he might be trapped in the "chicken or the egg" dilemma, so he simply stopped thinking about it, shook his head, and turned to leave.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Wu Ling quickly leaped down from the top of the valley and hurried after Shen Qian.

"Can you please stop following me? I have important things to do, and women will only slow down my ability to draw my sword."

"Does every woman influence you?" Wu Ling asked, tilting her head back.

"..."

"If I don't speak, then I'm special, right?" Wu Ling blinked.

"..." Shen Qian's figure flashed and he soared into the sky.

"Hehe, run away! So what if you're fast? With the 'Causal Rope,' I can find you no matter where you go!"

"Hehe." Shen Qian moved and disappeared silently into the air.

"Hey, you actually ran away! Father gave me a map of the battlefield of ten thousand races, as well as markers for various secret realms and treasures..."

Wu Ling, however, was in no hurry. She simply put her hands behind her back and muttered to herself.

As a gust of wind swept by, Shen Qian, who had been standing with his hands behind his back, reappeared in front of Wu Ling.

“...Whether it’s a map or not is not important. We are both human, and this battlefield of all races is full of dangers. I should take care of you for a while.”

The young man standing in front said in a deep voice, his expression stern.

With a sly smile, Wu Ling was about to step forward when the young man stopped her.

"I only have one question."

"What?" Wu Ling looked up in confusion.

"Could you tie this rope somewhere else?"

Shen Qian pointed to his neck and said expressionlessly.

...

"You're looking for the Jiuli tribe?"

It was now about half an hour later, and the two were walking side by side on the vast plains of the First Heaven. Hearing Shen Qian's request, Wu Ling's eyes lit up, "For the Sky-Mending Stone?"

That day, Wu Ling overheard Shen Qian and Jiang Ming's conversation, so she quickly understood what was going on.

Shen Qian nodded slightly. In the human camp, he was ostracized by everyone, and his every move was inconvenient. That's why Shen Qian had the idea of ​​collecting all the Sky-Mending Stones after entering the battlefield of ten thousand races, if the opportunity was right.

Before sinking, we don't know where the opportunity to re-enter the river of time lies, so we can only take it one step at a time.

However, Shen Qian had a strong intuition that this path must be in some unknown part of the battlefield of myriad races, but most likely, it might be above the Ninth Heaven.

Shen Qian stopped Wu Ling from speaking, then suddenly disappeared from the spot. Less than a minute later, Shen Qian returned, but now he carried a faint scent of blood.

Wu Ling, however, was not surprised. She glanced at the bright red number "7" on Shen Qian's arm and stuck out her tongue, saying, "You went to kill the genius of the Giant Spirit Clan again?"

"Yeah, it was just something I did."

Shen Qian spoke lightly, but Wu Ling gave Shen Qian a complicated look.

The Giant Spirit Clan has one of the smallest populations among the top-ranking races, and only a couple hundred geniuses have entered the Battle of Ten Thousand Races this time. However, there is no doubt that their individual strength is extremely high, with at least dozens of them being Divine Realm experts.

The rest are either half-step into the divine realm or at the peak of the high-level realm.

But in the face of Shen Qian, these geniuses of the Giant Spirit Clan, who were once renowned in the outside world, were as weak as chickens and dogs.

Shen Qian might not have any concept of it, but Wu Ling witnessed firsthand that the giant spirit genius he had recently killed was Zha Hong, who was ranked fourth in the giant spirit race.

That's a super strong expert at the fifth level of the Divine Realm!

However, after killing his opponent in less than ten moves, Shen Qian merely remarked, "This little giant spirit is quite formidable. Senior Qu Bai should be about the same level," and then dismissed the matter.

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