By the time Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong returned to the team, the audience had finally recovered from its shock.
Then the stands became a boiling sea of excitement.
What had they just seen?
Two youths who looked no older than thirteen or fourteen had somehow reached the Soul Emperor level.
And an unprecedented Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring had appeared in the arena.
Forget a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring. Most competitors in the Soul Fighting Tournament were Soul Ancestors, and even Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings were rare.
Even across the entire Star Luo Empire, no expert possessed a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring.
For many spectators, seeing one today had already made the ticket worth its price.
The Star Luo Emperor, seated high atop the city wall, could no longer contain his excitement. He hurriedly ordered someone to investigate.
Amid the cheers of the entire crowd, the seven members of the Reserve Team slowly stepped down from the stage.
Even Ning Tian, Young Sect Master of a fabulously wealthy sect, had never seen anything like this.
Though she was not the one in the spotlight, the crowd's cheers belonged to all of them.
"This is wonderful! I've never felt such an electric atmosphere before! What about you, Lu Yi?"
"Me... neither!"
Lu Yi nodded as well.
This was livelier than even a major concert. It showed just how much people loved watching the Soul Fighting Tournament.
After all, cultural entertainment in this world was still underdeveloped—impoverished, even.
It mostly came down to sex, gambling, and fighting.
What Ning Tian did not know was that any one of the chaotic ideas running through Lu Yi's head could raise her family's wealth several floors higher.
"Too bad. Once you use Group Invisibility in the next match, these spectators won't