Beast Fighting City was a harmonious blend of myth and technology: distant dragons, super spaceships taking flight, skyscrapers, Sky Gardens, floating islands, and more.
When Wang Xuan and the others arrived, they naturally changed their identities. There was no rush to act; a few days would make no difference.
Over the next few days, they split up to learn more about the specific situation of Beast Fighting Palace and the distribution of renowned Supernatural Practitioners throughout the city.
Silver waterfalls poured down from floating islands. Under special lighting, they flowed with seven-colored rosy radiance, breathtakingly beautiful.
Below lay a stretch of wetlands, with prehistoric ancient trees and exotic species such as red-beaked black cranes strolling unhurriedly about. Foot-long silver "Baxia" swam amid the aquatic grass.
In this giant city with more than fifty million Supernatural Practitioners, such purely natural scenery could still be found everywhere. Its ecological environment was indeed quite good.
There was also Ant Mountain in the city. These creatures fed on metal, and the hill they inhabited had been gnawed full of holes, gleaming with flowing metallic luster like a peculiar work of art.
There were also Dragon Valley, Golden Crow Magma Lake, ancestral bird nests built amid the clouds, and other sites, all of which had become famous scenic spots and tourist destinations in Beast Fighting City.
"Those three Anomalous Beings are all mid-to-late-stage experts!" Wang Xuan and Fang Yuzhu briefly met and had already uncovered some information. They took the matter very seriously.
Disguising themselves as outsiders, they blended into Beast Fighting City. By day, they admired its beautiful scenery; by night, they entered the major beast-fighting arenas to personally witness bloody matches.
There was no need to risk asking directly. Through the discussions of all parties and indirect probing, they gathered more than enough