With their previous competition experience, Pei Yan and the others had certain expectations about this contest, but on the day of the competition, they found themselves still too young.
Stepping out of Chongren Square Street, Pei Yan and his companions felt something unique. The roads were packed with spectators. Pei Yan had seen such a scene once in the Holy City of the Hell Plane and wasn't fazed, but his companions were overwhelmed and appeared unnaturally awkward.
Sitting in a floating vehicle controlled by the Immortal Palace disciples, Pei Yan pulled out a folding fan, enjoying the attention from the roadside spectators. Next to him, Xia Yu straightened up slightly and looked at him, saying, "Pei Yan, you seem quite at ease, huh!"
