Compared to such a battle, two Rank Three geniuses chasing each other across the Fourth Layer simply wasn't worth much attention.
One beastkin chuckled.
"Let the children play." His gaze never left the battlefield. "What interests me is that treasure."
It was the same for many of them.
While most didn't know exactly what the treasure was, and quite a few hadn't even witnessed the moment it descended, they waited in anticipation, with more than a few looking as though they wanted to do far more than just watch.
This was how the supernatural world worked. Where there was treasure, there were people. It didn't matter what it was. If it looked valuable enough, there would be a battle over it.
Compared to such a thing, even a Rank Three human somehow entering the Fourth Layer no longer seemed particularly important. If he survived, there would be plenty of time to investigate him later.
