"Crooked melons and cracked dates?"
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Hearing Bai Nishang say that, Qin Shaofeng instinctively glanced into the distance. A pang of dread twisted in his gut.
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Oh, my dear young lady.
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Those people were no crooked melons and cracked dates!
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Though he hadn't spoken to them, today was the first time he'd ever seen them.
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But Qin Shaofeng already had the feeling that every participant in this arena wager was no simple character.
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Their vigorous, powerful blood auras made it obvious that they were all prodigies with powerful bloodlines.
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And Qin Shaofeng was sure they weren't very old.
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Of course, he wasn't comparing their ages to his own, but to the age of someone in the Sovereign Realm.
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Qin Shaofeng estimated that even the oldest among these participants was no more than five hundred. Most were probably two or three hundred, and there might even be some under a hundred!
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For a Sovereign in the Ancient Saint Domain, that made them absolute prodigies among those in the Sovereign Realm.
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More importantly, these Sovereigns seemed to be at the first step of the Sovereign Realm—and all of them were only at the First Layer.
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They had barely over a hundred Law Pills each!
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It wasn't that they had only just broken through to the Sovereign Realm. Though the various factions had all said that the participants they sent had only recently advanced, Qin Shaofeng had already seen through it: these Sovereigns had likely been in the realm for some time.
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The reason they'd kept themselves at around a hundred Law Pills came down to this wager!
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After all, the arena wager was decided by the number of Law Pills one condensed.
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Whoever cultivated the most Law