On the training grounds of Bichao Mountain, over twenty cultivators had gathered at this moment.
Apart from the team led by Tan Hong and his wife that had left the mountain and were patrolling the territory, the remaining cultivators had basically all come here.
They had no tasks at the moment, and staying at their residences to cultivate was dull. Someone suddenly noticed Lu Qian and his party, then inquired about the situation from Jiang Qingfeng outside the field, and the news that the Sect Leader was going to have a duel quickly exploded among this group of cultivators, who jostled to the edge of the field, clamoring.
Initially, Jiang Qingfeng wanted to scold them to go back, but Lu Qian gestured with his hand, indicating it was fine. Thus, these Junior Cultivators, mostly at Early-Stage Qi Cultivation, craned their necks to look at the field, chattering among themselves.
