"Set off!"
At Ye Feng's command, everyone followed closely behind him, except for Brother Flathead who was still sleeping and Mo Ying and Huo Yunjie who were out gaining experience.
Nanlu Mountain Range.
The Shape-shifting Beast soared into the sky, heading towards the agreed battleground.
South of Whitefloat City.
The Deputy City Lord, Lu Shanyue, the Nishang Palace Master, the Sect Leader of the Tyrant Blade Sect, and the Sect Leader of the Feathers Sect, all from the Element Gathering Realm, stood atop the city wall, waiting in silence.
Below the city wall, over two hundred thousand onlookers had already gathered. Some had even set up tables and chairs, drinking tea as they waited.
"Peanuts, sunflower seeds, and black tea for sale in the front row. Does any fellow Daoist need any?"
"No need, don't block the front!"
"If you don't need anything, then be quiet!"
"Why are you shouting at me?"
Similar commotions occasionally broke out.
