The national martial arts tournament was drawing near, and increasing numbers of the strong from various nations were gathering at Dawu.
They enjoyed the contest of geniuses too.
Although there was occasional interaction among nations, they were never on such a grand scale. None could match Dawu's initiative and rallying power to bring together the strongest from two realms to compete within a single nation.
All branches of Dawu were busily preparing.
To welcome people from various countries, Dawu Imperial City had arranged special places for reception.
They wanted to project the dignity and majesty of Dawu to everyone.
In the Royal Palace.
"Ning Xiuchen," Chu Yuan called out.
"Your Majesty, why have I been summoned?" asked Ning Xiuchen.
Ning Xiuchen's aura was becoming more formidable as his cultivation strength grew.
