"Mm!"
Fang Chen nodded. He believed what the Spiritual Martial Great Emperor had said.
So he was in no hurry to act. He would let the two families fight until they were half-dead first.
The Spiritual Martial Great Emperor said to Fang Chen, "Fellow Daoist Fang Chen, could Fellow Daoist Crane take us around the area? I'd like to see if I know anyone here. If I run into an acquaintance, I might be able to get some information out of them!"
"Sure!"
Fang Chen nodded, then said to Little Crane, "Little Crane, circle the outskirts of the Green Gold Mountain Range!"
"Yes, Master!"
Little Crane answered, then carried Fang Chen and the Spiritual Martial Great Emperor toward the Great Emperors watching from the outskirts.
Fang Chen looked at the onlookers, puzzled. "This is the Tournament Space. Why aren't these Great Emperors hunting Demonic Beasts and members of the Devil Race? What are they all doing here watching the excitement?"
The Spiritual Martial Great Emperor smiled. "The tournament lasts a long time, after all. Plenty of people aren't in a hurry to fight yet. What most of them want is to gather more treasures from the Tournament Space. Besides, the Great Emperors watching from the sidelines didn't come here to place in the rankings. They came to try their luck. The Tournament Space is full of treasures. With enough luck, someone might find an Immortal Medicine or an Immortal's legacy and soar straight into the heavens..."
"They're like flies that know there's food here. Once the Chen Family and the Tang Family settle things, they want to apply to join the mining crews. Whichever family wins will need plenty of hands to work the vein!"
"So that's how it is!"
Fang Chen nodded. He knew many Great Emperors had mediocre