On the tops of the eight surrounding mountains, countless people stood.
All were masters from all major sects of the Sakura Country Martial Arts World, numbering over three thousand.
Besides the three thousand people on the mountain top,
at the foot of the mountain, it was already overcrowded, with numbers surpassing one hundred thousand.
A vast sea of people, a truly spectacular sight.
Among these one hundred thousand were disciples from all major sects, ordinary public, as well as reporters and media.
At this moment,
it was quite noisy at the foot of the mountain.
"Why haven't the people from the East Nation Martial Arts World arrived yet? Haven't they accepted the challenge already?"
"I bet they're scared and dare not come!"
"Their fear is only natural. After all, we've mobilized three Martial Saints, five Martial Emperors, and three thousand masters. How could those guys dare to come?"
"If they don't show up, wouldn't our trip here be in vain?"
