When Jiang Wang arrived at the highest-standard combat platform of Blue Wolf Arena with his attendants, those who had bought tickets were already seated in the stands.
Naturally, it was not only Mu Kingdom's nobles and dignitaries who had come.
Envoys from various states, such as Huang Budong of Qin Kingdom and Chen Suan of Jing Kingdom, would not pass up such an opportunity to gauge the strength of other nations' prodigies.
That Jiang Wang and Zhongli Yan did not mind clashing at Blue Wolf Arena was itself a display of confidence—they did not mind being studied or targeted, nor did they mind other potential opponents making preparations in advance.
For in the period ahead, there would be no critical occasion akin to the Yellow River Assembly, and with talents like theirs... tomorrow would certainly not be today.
What they needed most was a place to fight where they could remain undisturbed, not affect others, and completely unleash their power.
Green Fang Platform at Blue Wolf Arena was precisely such a place.
This Green Fang Platform was a circular arena a full hundred zhang across.
Formation patterns of city-defense grade had been inscribed into floor tiles made of the finest materials, creating a venue capable of containing the aftershocks of battles between powerful cultivators.
The surrounding stands formed tiered rings. Beyond the protective formation patterns around the audience seats, there were also formations that enhanced perception, allowing even spectators lacking in strength to appreciate the details of a battle between mighty cultivators. Thus, the threshold for viewing was lowered.
"So long as one is willing to spend the money, one can enjoy a contest between the strong." The thrill of crossing levels in this way drew many to throw away fortunes. Watching people far stronger than oneself fight to the