The Immortal Spirit Palace or Demon Spirit Palace could use its recruitment order only once every five thousand years, and it could target only one person at a time. If Ling Tian forced Mo Wen to use the recruitment order on him, Hua Min'er would no longer be pressured into joining the Immortal Spirit Palace. He nodded slightly, trying to figure out how to "force" Mo Wen and the others into it.
After considering everything, Ling Tian and the others headed for the Tai Chi Arena, where the awards ceremony was to be held.
By the time Ling Tian and his companions arrived at the Tai Chi Arena, it was already packed with people. When he saw everyone looking his way, he felt a headache coming on. Fortunately, quite a few enforcers were keeping order, so the cultivators didn't come swarming over.
Before he had even stepped onto the arena, Po Qiong inside Ling Tian suddenly trembled, radiating excitement.
"Po Qiong, what's wrong?" Feeling the change in him, Ling Tian was puzzled.
"Ling Tian, I sense the presence of an arrow," Po Qiong said, barely able to contain his excitement. Sensing Ling Tian's own excitement, he felt around for it and said, "It's Tu Mo! I never thought we'd run into Tu Mo here—and he's right on the arena."
"He's right on the arena?" Ling Tian was taken aback. After a moment's thought, he said, "Po Qiong, you and the other arrows, like Zhu Xian, all share the same origin. You can sense them from a great distance, yet you've only just sensed Tu Mo today. That means..."
"That means Tu Mo was only brought to Chaos City today, or else he was sealed away before and the seal has now been broken." Po Qiong picked up the thought, muttering