Senior Disciple Sister, Please Stay True to Your Heart
When the news reached Lingyuan Continent, Ke Jinnan said there was no problem.
"Everyone."
Jun Changxiao gathered City Lord Han and the others again. Standing with his hands behind his back, he said, "Three days from now will be of vital importance to our Starfall Continent. I hope everyone will take it seriously. There must not be the slightest negligence!"
Using the Yellow Springs Pill to feign death—whether they could fool the Upper Realm aside, whether they could fool the Planar Martial Artists coming to watch was already a huge problem.
"Rest assured, Sect Master Jun!"
Mu Changhong said, "We have made every possible preparation. There will absolutely be no flaws!"
The Eternal Sect Disciples had spent the past two months busy with construction, while they had been diligently studying acting. They had mastered all manner of deaths and were merely waiting to display themselves on a bigger stage!
The Lingyuan Continent was the same.
To ensure no mistakes were made and no one saw through them, they had put tremendous effort into rehearsing death.
It was no exaggeration to say—
Pick any Lingyuan Continent Martial Artist about to enter the Asura Arena and have him improvise a death scene. The moment someone touched him, he would clutch his chest and stagger back several steps, saying weakly and fearfully, "Such powerful inner force... it actually injured me..." Before he could finish, he would fall to the ground and kick the bucket.
"Qingyang."
Jun Changxiao instructed, "Spread the news. Let more Planar Martial Artists know that our Starfall Continent and the Lingyuan Continent will fight a bloody battle in the Slaughtering Asura Field."
"Yes."
Li Qingyang withdrew.
Old Man Ding was utterly puzzled. "Sect Master, we're going to fake our deaths, yet