Ten thousand people soon gathered on the arena.
Everyone turned their gaze toward "Illusion Demon" Ma Tie'an, who sat in the center.
But Ma Tie'an said nothing, leaving everyone somewhat puzzled.
"Senior, when will it begin?" After quite a while, someone plucked up his courage and asked.
Unfortunately, he received no answer.
Others had wanted to ask as well, but when they saw that Ma Tie'an had no intention of acknowledging them, they dared not ask again.
These old fellows had eccentric tempers; nothing they did could be judged by ordinary standards.
It'll start eventually, they thought to themselves.
Huang Xiao was equally puzzled. Ma Tie'an showed no sign of doing anything. Something seemed rather wrong.
"Senior Ma hasn't started yet?" someone on the high platform asked in confusion.
Not just he, but several others nearby also turned toward Wang Renyu.
"It has already begun," Wang Renyu said with a soft chuckle.
"Huh?" Everyone exclaimed in surprise and doubt.
"How could those youngsters on the arena possibly detect Senior Ma's Illusion Formation?" Zhuang Chen said with a smile.
"What? Even I didn't notice it," the man who had just spoken said, looking embarrassed.
Some of the others dared not say anything more, secretly shocked.
Of course they had heard of "Illusion Demon" Ma Tie'an.
After all, those on the high platform were either Demon Generals or representatives of Demon General sects.
But having heard of him did not mean they had actually witnessed Ma Tie'an's Illusion Formation.
Ma Tie'an had not appeared in the Jianghu for a very long time. Only some experts of his own generation knew anything of his strength and his Illusion Formation.
"That's different. You aren't on the arena, after all," Wang Renyu said. "If you were on it, I think you might still be able