Li Xiaoya did not need to look to know what had happened. The disciples of the Tianyuan Gate had descended from the sky on their Flying Divine Bird into the square where the warriors' Hundred Clans Tournament was being held. Greeted by cheers fit for heroes, they naturally showed none of the distress they had displayed earlier when that mysterious young man had threatened them...
After all, in the eyes of these warriors, a ninth-level expert was already a mighty master they might see only once in a lifetime...
Of course, this made it even less convenient for Li Xiaoya to appear directly before so many people, so he simply stayed among the clouds in the sky...
In the middle of the enormous square, countless warriors cheered wildly, bringing the ongoing matches to a halt...
Only after the city lord of Golden Sun City and several seventh- and eighth-level experts came out to welcome the three into the VIP room did the matches finally resume. Once they began again, the warriors fought far more desperately than before...
Clearly.
All the warriors wanted to join the Tianyuan Gate and cultivate its supreme immortal martial arts...
However, most of these warriors were around twenty years old. Even the strongest were only at the third level, while most were at the second. Naturally, there were no first-level warriors; they had all been eliminated in the preliminary rounds. Matches of this caliber hardly caught Li Xiaoya's eye...
After spending so long among the clouds, Li Xiaoya grew bored, too. He casually found a secluded spot and decided to cultivate for a while.
Before long, however, Young Master Tianshang took the stage. His opponent was an expert at the peak of the third level, which was rather unlucky. Normally, the odds of two third-level experts