Time passed.
Soon, it was time for the Tournament to begin.
Chu Kuangren brought his disciples to Central Square in First City, where an enormous Arena stood.
After passing through a dark passage, Chu Kuangren and the others entered the Arena.
Light instantly washed over them, and the sight that greeted them was millions of spectators surrounding the Arena.
Some sat in the spectator stands, others stood, and still others floated in the air. The area around the Arena was packed so tightly that not even water could seep through.
When Chu Kuangren arrived with the Mystic Heaven Sect members, earth-shaking cries suddenly erupted from the crowd.
"Look, it's the Mystic Heaven Sect!"
"The one walking at the front is Chu Kuangren, the Mystic Heaven Sect Leader! Rumor has it that he slew three Saints in this past year alone."
"Heavens, he really is as otherworldly as the rumors say. How wonderful it would be to spend a beautiful night with him."
"Keep dreaming."
"I heard that Tianjizi's appraisal of him a few days ago was, 'Who stands foremost among the Heavenly Prides? Mystic Heaven has Kuangren!' He ranked him directly as the greatest Heavenly Pride in the world today. That shows just how astonishingly talented he is."
"Tianjizi's appraisal was too high."
After they entered, countless spectators buzzed with discussion. Chu Kuangren, in particular, drew the eyes of almost everyone present.
Beyond his appearance and bearing, there were also the many rumors about him, making it impossible not to take notice.
"Sect Leader, you're really popular."
Nangong Huang spoke to Chu Kuangren.
"You're the main characters in this Tournament. Make me proud and show the world the strength of our Mystic Heaven Sect."
Chu Kuangren spoke lightly, utterly unbothered by the burning gazes of millions, looking unmoved by either