"This guy's finished. Zhao Wuji is a late-stage True Immortal, while this man is only at the early True Immortal stage. His aura is even slightly unstable—one look tells you he broke through not long ago."
"Yeah, following Wang Tian has really brought him rotten luck. He's throwing his life away for him without a second thought."
"Sigh, what a pity. He looks quite young, so he should count as a gifted cultivator. Yet he's going to be dragged to his death by Wang Tian just like this."
The sight of Li Xiaoyao on the Arena drew sigh after sigh from the surrounding crowd.
On the Arena, Wang Tian looked at Ye Lin with an extremely strange expression. He finally understood what these two had been plotting.
Who would fight you if you released the cultivation of a Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal the moment you stepped onto the Arena? Deliberately displaying the cultivation of an early True Immortal now was probably to fish for something.
The purpose was simple: to fish for the Enlightenment Pill in his hands.
"Ahem. Xiaoyao is a simple-minded child. He had no father or mother since he was young, and his background is quite pitiful. He grew up poor, and now..."
Ye Lin coughed strategically a few times and spoke with slight embarrassment.
Wang Tian merely rolled his eyes at Ye Lin without saying anything. As if I'd believe that nonsense.
Could someone who cultivated to the Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal realm possibly be some penniless nobody?
Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal cultivation could not be attained through luck alone.
"Since you are a junior, I will let you have three moves. Make three moves first. If you can knock me off the Arena, it will count as my loss."
Zhao Wuji stood with his hands