Outside the Qin Feng Secret Realm, on the plaza.
By now quite a few people had already gathered. It wasn't as packed as when everyone first went in, but it was still bustling and noisy.
These people all had different identities.
Some were sent by various organizations to receive their people, some were relatives and friends waiting for those who'd gone in to stake their lives, and some were merchants waiting for strange new items to come out so they could snatch them up first!
Of course, people from the God Slaying Alliance were definitely here too.
The middle-aged man who had spoken with Lu Xiaobu half a month ago was also present.
The Nascent Soul Stage cultivators looking at the middle-aged man all had somewhat odd expressions. In past years, the middle-aged man wouldn't show up at this time.
Why had he come this time?
Could it be he was still waiting for that little bastard who deserved a thousand cuts?
No way, would he really care about that kind of thing?
