Chapter 895: People of Cup Capital, Are You Ready to Celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival Early?
As the sun sank in the west, the tourists in the Forbidden City gradually dispersed.
In places ordinary people could not see, however, cultivators in all manner of unusual outfits quietly gathered. Streaks of sword light and magical treasures invisible to ordinary eyes descended from the sky one after another.
Besides the fellow daoists from the Nine Provinces Number One Group, many unfamiliar cultivators with sharp eyes had arrived early, claimed good spots, and brought out various magical artifacts or heavily modified cameras, aiming them at the Forbidden Summit.
"Huh? Quite a crowd today," Young Master Phoenix Slayer said curiously. "Did this many people know about Northern River and Copper Trigram's battle?" He had thought that, at most, the fellow daoists from the Nine Provinces Number One Group would come to show their support. He had not expected so many unfamiliar cultivators.
Medicine Master, who looked like a kind, considerate man, smiled faintly. "As far as I know, Northern River's Loose Cultivator invited some of these visitors. They include reporters from the Cultivator Daily, disciples from the Heavenly Secrets Information Center, members of Divine Ridge Cultivator Radio, and so on."
Northern River's Loose Cultivator was out to make headlines—he intended to broadcast this battle at the Forbidden Summit live!
"It looks like Fellow Daoist Northern River is very confident about this battle," True Lord Flood Dragon Overlord said with a smile.
It was precisely because he was confident of victory that Northern River's Loose Cultivator had invited reporters from the Cultivator Daily to provide a live broadcast.
After laughing, True Lord Flood Dragon Overlord began to feel a little worried again. He had met Copper Trigram Immortal Master the previous week, and had vaguely sensed