A bright burst of sparks rose into the sky, illuminating the entire foot of the mountain as though it were daylight.
Spiritual Elegance Peak's arena was packed to the brim.
On the fighting platform at its center, spiritual energy surged violently, and terrifying divine radiance shot forth from time to time, making some of the new disciples tremble in fear.
Outside the arena lay a broad plaza.
At this moment.
People streamed through the plaza. After all, the peak competition was a major event, and many disciples who had been in seclusion had emerged specifically to watch.
Thus, with such a huge flow of people, disciples from all walks of life set up stalls, forming a bustling resource exchange market along both sides of the plaza.
Whoosh!
Bai Jing arrived late. After taking a brief look around, he passed through the crowd and reached the stall area on the left.
"I'll have to come earlier in the future." He looked from the edge of the plaza all the way inward. There was no space left for him.
There was no helping it.
Following the line of stalls ahead, he extended farther back, crossing beyond the plaza and setting up his stall on the grass.
The closer one got to the edge, the fewer people passed by. No one really wanted to place their stall in such a corner.
However, this was not a marketplace. The stalls were not fixed, and it was first come, first served.
Those who came late could only settle farther back.
Bai Jing took out a tiger hide and spread it flat on the ground. Then he laid out the inferior-grade and ordinary Dragon Tiger Pills he had refined.
He also planted a small blackboard he had prepared beforehand into the ground:
'Tired and weary? Take