While Chen Sheng and the others were waiting in the square.
Outside the square, there was an unprecedented bustle. With the golden light beam from the top of Jiuli Tower just shooting into the sky, the streets and alleys of the prefecture city burst into chaos.
The cultivators who were originally savoring spirit tea in teahouses or hunting for treasures in the Market, all dropped what they were doing, with a flash of spirit light beneath their feet, rushing swiftly towards the city center.
For a moment, the light of various magical treasures intertwined into colorful ribbons, the sword cultivators controlling flying swords turned into streams of light cutting through the sky, and the cultivators riding spiritual birds drew the eyes of passersby.
Some cultivators even specialized in Earth Escape, directly raising a wave of soil on the ground, surging towards the square.
"Hurry up! The tournament is about to start!"
"Make way! Pardon me!"
