The next day.
10 a.m.
Xu Wendong arrived at a spacious venue in the valley, where a stage made of blue stone was set up.
Around it were hundreds of spectator seats.
At this moment, those seats were already packed, filled with numerous members of the Dragon Clan.
However, they were all members with relatively low cultivation levels, having taken on human forms.
Not long after Xu Wendong arrived, Mu Chuan and Yun Zhan also came alongside each other.
Seeing the two, Xu Wendong hurriedly stepped forward, respectfully greeted them, and then followed behind them like a lackey.
"Xu Wendong, you wouldn't be foolish enough to participate in this competition, would you?" Mu Chuan said with disdain, "You only have a Foundation Establishment cultivation level. In my opinion, don't waste your time; you won't be able to get a good ranking solely by that."
