Seven days passed in the blink of an eye. In the center of this exquisite little city, several enormous arenas had been built, and the Witchcraft Assembly was finally about to begin.
During this time, Lin Xuan had practically kept his door shut, refusing all visitors. As for his study of the two sets of witchcraft arts, he had also gained a slight clue.
Among them, he had become relatively proficient in the fire-attribute witchcraft, while his skill with poison was somewhat inferior. After all, it was his first time coming into contact with it, and though he possessed Core Condensation cultivation, the time had been too short for him to master much of anything.
However, that did not matter. With what he had learned now, it would not be difficult to obtain a good ranking against those Witchers of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
As for the spirit medicine, Lin Xuan was determined to obtain it, and he already had a perfect plan.
He would fight on behalf of the Heavenly Azure Tribe. As long as he won three matches in a row, according to the rules, his tribe would receive spirit pills refined from four Sacred Fruits.
This item would be handed to Master Withered Leaf, the elder of their tribe, for safekeeping.
Lin Xuan's cultivation was far above his. After leaving Kui Moon City, seizing the spirit medicine would not be difficult.
However, he still had no clue how to steal the map. The one keeping it was an old monster of the Nascent Soul Realm, so he could only take things one step at a time.
Lin Xuan was pondering this in his heart when the restrictions outside began to tremble slightly.
Lin Xuan's brow lifted. He hurriedly beckoned with his hand, and the restriction parted to