On the arena, after one fighter admitted defeat because he had run out of spiritual power, the two martial artists clasped their fists in salute and immediately stepped down.
Right after that, another person climbed onto the arena, announced his cultivation, and invited a martial artist of the same realm to come up and fight. Before long, someone accepted the challenge.
Lin Bai discovered that the arena matches here seemed never to lack opponents. As long as someone stepped onto the stage, someone else would accept the challenge.
The matches were fairly intense, but the one flaw was... the cultivators fighting were not very powerful. Most of them were disciples out gaining experience. It was exceedingly rare to see Dao Venerable-level experts fight, and as for top disciples like Murong Ting and Wang Qing exchanging blows, there had not been a single match.
After casually watching several matches, Lin Bai gradually lost interest. Bored to death, he took several jugs of wine from his Storage Bag and drank by himself.
Jiang Xuansu cast a sidelong glance at Lin Bai as he drank, unmoved. She had spent years cultivating in the Immortal Buddha Grotto and had long since forsaken worldly pleasures, much less alcohol.
Qin Yuyan also noticed that Lin Bai's gaze was wandering, as though he had little interest in the matches, and smiled. "What? Junior Brother Qing Luo, do you think these matches aren't exciting? Although there are no matches between top disciples, these Dao Realm martial artists are still worth watching."
Lin Bai smiled. "I've benefited quite a lot."
The moment Qin Yuyan heard those words, she knew Lin Bai was fobbing her off. What did he mean by benefiting quite a lot? Judging from his appearance, he clearly had little interest. There was even a hint of