Felix nodded—that was precisely what he was thinking.

"It's because headquarters got approval to offer the ultimate prize to the champion," Xena said mysteriously.

She leaned forward and whispered, "It's Lone Paragon."

Xena thought Felix would react wildly. But to her shock, he seemed unimpressed. "Have you never heard of Lone Paragon?"

"Should I have?" Felix asked flatly.

Xena sighed. "Fine. I only learned about it myself after this tournament was finalized. Lone Paragon is an ancient secret technique passed down through the ages. It's been safeguarded by the country for centuries and has never leaked out."

An ancient technique that was valued by the country? It had to be extraordinary, then.

"If it's truly that remarkable, wouldn't the champion become a target for everyone? I doubt this tournament allows contestants to use fake identities or disguise themselves, right?" Felix asked.

It was an important question. If he became the focus of countless ambitious warriors, his life