"You two, our arena is different from ordinary arenas!"
"It uses a mirroring formation to send your Divine Sense inside to fight!"
"And the laws inside are modeled on those of the Immortal Realm outside, so everything feels incredibly real. However, activating this formation once is quite costly. You need to pay a hundred High Grade Immortal Crystals!"
The middle-aged man in a peach-colored Daoist robe looked at Xin Baobao with a beaming smile.
This middle-aged man was an Elder of the West City Lord's Manor, and also an Immortal with Supreme Unity Golden Immortal cultivation.
He was also the referee for this match!
He Pingsheng took out a hundred High Grade Immortal Crystals and handed them over. "Senior, this is the fee for activating the formation."
"Good, good, good... hehehe..." The man turned to He Pingsheng again and asked, "May I ask who you are?"
He Pingsheng said, "This junior is Wang Dun, Luo Bingyao's master!"
"Oh, oh, oh..." As the man put away the Immortal Crystals He Pingsheng had handed over, he said, "How interesting... as her master, you ought to cultivate faster. Otherwise, if your disciple overtakes you later, that wouldn't be good!"
The man wore a smile, but to He Pingsheng, that smile seemed somewhat strange and uncomfortable.
It was not that his smile was insincere.
He Pingsheng kept feeling that whenever this middle-aged man smiled, there was something lecherous about it.
Looking lecherously at a grown man like me-damn it, could he be one of those?
"Thank you for the reminder, Senior!" He Pingsheng cupped his hands and quickly stepped back.
Rumble... The next moment, a huge membrane of formation light opened before everyone.
Holding his fingers in an orchid gesture, the referee said, "You two... please. Take one stone terrace each and sit down.