Ye Qiu and Fang Wushang arrived at the place where the duel had been arranged, and the scene was already incredibly lively. No one knew who had spread the news, but people from all over the world had come just to watch this duel.
The street was built from white limestone blocks cut into quadrilateral shapes and stacked up. Along with the Divine Hall–style buildings and the broad waterways, one of the town's symbols was a huge arena standing right in front of the teleportation gate. Ye Qiu's duel with Long Yijian had been decided to take place here. However…
"Freshly popped popcorn, only ten bucks a cup, only ten bucks!"
"Ice-cold pure dark beer, beer...!"
At the arena entrance a bunch of merchants and other people were lined up with their stalls neatly in rows, each shouting at the top of their lungs, hawking highly suspicious-looking food to the spectators waiting in a long, long line.
"...Wh-what the hell is going on here..."
