Lin Yun didn't spend the final night cultivating. The second round of the competition was tomorrow, and he needed to be in peak condition to unleash his full combat power in the upcoming battle.
The night passed quietly. Lin Yun slept soundly and, upon waking the next morning, headed to the Yanhuang Battle Arena full of energy, with Wangcai and the two others in tow.
As soon as he entered the Yanhuang Battle Arena, Lin Yun was taken aback by the size of the crowd. The arena, capable of holding several thousand people, was packed to the rafters today.
Judging by their attire, every single person was a scion of a wealthy family. It seemed as if every young noble in the Capital City had turned out for the event.
"Is that the Body Refining Martial Artist who passed the first round? Is he really that strong?"
