"Can... can we still get back?" a Fourth Order contestant asked with a trembling voice.
"Just don't fall behind," Ye Feng said as he casually planted his alloy spear into the ground.
Then, with a flick of his wrist, a light blue spear seemed to appear out of thin air in his hand.
When Ye Feng gripped it, runes lit up one by one, and countless tiny bolts of lightning jumped out from them, instantly covering the entire spear.
As the spear was activated, a destructive Thunder Breath burst forth from the body of the spear, giving everyone present a sense of a deadly threat.
But at this moment, no one was afraid, only delighted.
They didn't know how Ye Feng could conjure this weapon out of thin air, nor why it was so powerful.
But they did know one thing, that the stronger Ye Feng was, the higher their chances of survival.
Thud, thud, thud!