C366 The Large Competition!

Within the space of the stone tablet, Yang Chen sat in quiet meditation, his eyes shut tight. Occasionally, faint ripples emanated from his form, gently pulsating through the air. The sword qi in the vicinity became exceedingly tame around him, as if bowing in submission.

Unbeknownst to Yang Chen, the Tablet Spirit had materialized beside him, gazing at his serene face with a soft sigh