An astounding bet-- the Western Extreme State challenging the Allied Tribes, four Golden Guard Generals spectating the wager, and Shen Zhui, a newcomer, dueling with the seasoned leader Gu Luo...
All of this was stirring the nerves of everyone present.
As a result, before the match even began, the number of spectators swelled to seventy-eighty thousand.
Even some real gods from the True King Secret Realm appeared in the advanced viewing hall.
"Whoosh~" King Jianhuang materialized in an individual viewing hall, lying on a large, plush bed in the hall.
Next to him was another figure, nearly ten meters tall with a massive body that seemed to be gradually turning to steel.
"King Jianhuang, why did you drag me here to watch a little Venerable Realm kid?" Prince An, Tang Lin, grumbled in a voice like thunder. "I am very busy."
