Ticket prices skyrocketed, and their numbers surged. The operators of Secret Realm entrances across every region were overjoyed, even beginning to advertise Jiang Yan for free in pursuit of profit.
They frantically fanned the opposition between Tian Yuan Star and Blue Star martial artists, then made a fortune off it, their pockets brimming to the full.
The martial artists of Tian Yuan Star had truly been played by capital.
Yet because of this, more people came to truly understand what had happened in the Hundred Prisons Hunting Ground.
The resource-rich central region had now fallen under Jiang Yan's control. The various Treasure Lands had been thrown open to the public and designated as belonging to Jiang Yan's faction.
And the Duel Arena had become the martial artists' only ticket to using those Treasure Lands.
An exciting piece of news began spreading across the internet.
"As long as a martial artist duels three times a day, they can receive one hour of access to a Treasure Land! Win or lose!"
With capital pushing it from behind, the news rapidly spread across the entire internet.
Everyone's eyes turned red with envy.
Why did most people dare not enter the Hundred Prisons Hunting Ground?
Because it was unimaginably dangerous inside. Martial artists had to live amid war every day, no different from licking blood off a knife's edge.
But now, they only needed to fight three times to earn an hour of access to a Treasure Land. How could they not be thrilled?
"The Duel Arena is great! The Duel Arena has to open!"
"Enough talk. Everyone, let's form a team and head to the Hundred Prisons Hunting Ground! Anyone coming? 1/1000."
"I'm in too! 2/1000."
"Same here! 3/1000."
The Hundred Prisons Hunt saw a massive surge in traffic because of Jiang