A new day arrived, and the semifinals of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament proceeded as scheduled.
By this point, the tournament had essentially reached its final stretch. Perhaps knowing that it would be another twenty years before the event could be held in their city again, the residents of Mingdu had begun to cherish these days.
Through the tournament, many locals of Mingdu had become friends with travelers from the former Three Empires of Douluo Continent, and the barriers between the empires had eased considerably.
To make one final profit, Mingdu's merchants launched clearance sales, selling off old stock at low prices to gather funds for new goods.
The outskirts of Mingdu were as lively as ever.
What puzzled everyone from Shrek was that their opponent, the Clear Sky Sect, had only sent three people.
One elder and two competing team members.
According to Wang Dong'er, the elder was the Clear Sky Sect's Tenth Elder, a level ninety-two Titled Douluo.
"Where are the rest of the Clear Sky Sect?" Xu Sanshi scratched his head. "Don't tell me they overslept?"
"Their elder is here. How could they have overslept?" Jiang Nannan rolled her eyes at him.
"True." Xu Sanshi said awkwardly.
"Maybe they're planning to forfeit outright." Wang Qiu'er said absentmindedly as she gnawed on a spirit fruit that could be considered a century-old spiritual treasure.
Forfeit?
How could that be possible?
The Clear Sky Sect had come to provoke them the moment they entered Mingdu.
Under the watchful eyes of the masses, every Soul Tool Screen lit up, displaying the figure of the referee, Unbreakable Douluo.
He stood on the Competition Stage, his expression noticeably calmer than usual.
Because Crown Prince Xu Tianran was absent from the podium today.
"The Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament semifinals will