'But this saves me a lot of trouble!'
A smug look flashed in Feng San's eyes.
That cowardly senior brother of his didn't even dare to come and deal with a mere Ascender like Song Wanning.
'I'm the smart one. As long as I win back our reputation this time, Master will definitely think more highly of me.'
'When that happens, the secret formula for the inherited Elixir Pills will be mine!'
At the thought of this possibility, his pace quickened. The group hurried toward the Martial Arts Arena.
The disciples who had been enjoying the drama also scrambled down and followed along.
Everyone loved a good spectacle and wasn't afraid to stir things up, so they immediately called their friends.
More and more people rushed toward the Martial Arts Arena.
The Wuji Sect's Martial Arts Arena was built on the mountainside. A Spatial Array was set up inside the vast venue.
It was more than large enough to hold tens of thousands of people.
