Da Huang's words left Guan Ao and Wang Ba looking baffled, but they saw Da Huang already heading toward a table of guests not far away.
"What's it going over there for?" Guan Ao asked in confusion.
"Just watch and see," Chen Changan said with a smile.
When Da Huang reached that table, it first smiled at the group, then offered to buy them drinks.
Faced with such a good thing, they naturally would not refuse. Besides, they could tell that since Da Huang could speak human language, it was no ordinary dog.
"Dog brother, since you're treating us to drinks, there must be a reason, right?"
"We won't disappoint you either. Go on, what can we help you with?"
"As long as it's something we can do, we definitely won't refuse."
Seeing how readily they caught on, Da Huang smiled. "Loyal enough. Then I'll get straight to the point."
"I'm a dog with ambition. I want to cultivate, and I heard there's a Martial Arena in this city. I just don't know how to join it."
"I heard there's a fee too? How much do I need to pay?"
Seeing that Da Huang was asking about something like this, the guests at that table visibly relaxed. This was far too simple. It was no secret; even without being treated to drinks, they would have answered if it had merely asked.
"I thought it was something serious. That's all?"
"This isn't exactly a secret. Everyone knows about it."
"Though the Martial Arena does indeed guide people in cultivation, how many people truly have the talent for it? At the very least, there aren't any in this tiny backwater of ours."
"But who doesn't dream of becoming strong? This is Ultimate Heaven. Everyone knows how great the benefits of becoming strong