Clearly, no one else knew of the earth-shattering news in the contestants' area.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the enormous arena.
"Watch the match properly. Stop making such a fuss," Jun Tianlin said slowly, still looking calm and unruffled.
"Yes, yes, Big Brother." Wu Qidi swallowed awkwardly before replying.
Wang Tian had already turned his gaze toward the enormous arena. Watching the two people in the field, this competition held an immense attraction for him.
After all, they were both among the strongest of Celestial Plain City's younger generation. Naturally, he was extremely curious about them.
Moreover, there was no such thing as a "revival round" in this competition. If one could not even make it through the first few rounds, it could only be said that one's luck was poor. And luck, too, was a guarantee of a person's strength.
Jun Tianlin and Wu Qidi slowly turned their gazes toward the enormous arena as well.
It had to be said that this kind of match was still highly appealing to Jun Tianlin. Though his strength was already formidable, his cultivation realm was only at the early stage of the Lesser Heavenly God Realm.
Although a battle between two mid-stage Lesser Heavenly God experts might not offer Jun Tianlin much inspiration in terms of cultivation methods or techniques, it would still be immensely useful for his understanding of realms and the Great Dao.
Far too many experts had advanced through great battles. But what if there was no evenly matched opponent to fight? Then one could only watch.
Just like Jun Tianlin now, finding an evenly matched expert to battle was simply too difficult.
Unless he drove those old monsters from the great families into a corner and forced them to fight him. But that was clearly unrealistic.
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