Could You Hurry Up Just a Tiny Bit?

Yet after waiting—

More than an hour passed.

Still, no one stepped forward to break the array, leaving everyone with no appetite for food.

After all, most people had not come for this meal, but to witness a spar between two ninth-grade Array Masters—a sight seen perhaps once in ten thousand years.

"Has that master arrived yet?!"

"Yeah, he hasn't really decided not to come, has he?!"

The crowd buzzed with discussion.

Yi Feng, whom everyone had assumed would surely come, began to feel uneasy.

"Humph!"

"Is this coward too afraid to come because he knows he'll lose?"

Li Yinglian, seated cross-legged at the center, merely opened his eyes at that moment and sneered disdainfully.

Just as everyone waited for Yi Feng's arrival, two uninvited guests appeared high above the Heavenly Array Pavilion.

The two were clad in black robes, standing upon the clouds and looking down from on high.

"This chaotic Immortal Realm isn't half bad."

One of the men spoke.

"Indeed. Though it falls far short of our Array Realm, the fact that two ninth-grade Array Masters can emerge at once is truly impressive. This Heavenly Array Immortal Continent is indeed worthy of being one of the Upper Three Continents," the other, an old man, said as he stroked his beard in praise.

"Who do you think will win this contest between the two?"

The first man asked.

The old man stared at the faintly emerging array at the center, his pupils narrowing. "Though I know little else about this Li Yinglian, his reputation in this region of the Immortal Realm is quite good. And now that I've seen the array he laid out today, it truly lives up to its name."

"Even in our Array Realm, an array like this would count as an excellent work."

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