Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 278: Control
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 357: Survival Based on Memories
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1234- Su Race
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3845: The Cloaked Old Man
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Time went by quickly, and Tang Jie had soon spent half a month in the City of Freedom.
In this half a month, he had done nothing except focus on understanding the City of Freedom. Li Bofeng gave him some blackstone coins, and once he had gotten a grasp on the market, Tang Jie had sold some of the materials he had brought with him. These materials from the Rosecloud Domain were not easy to find in the Blood River Domain, and Tang Jie didn't know what he might need in the future, so he was only willing to sell whatever he had extra of.
As these materials were hard to come by, he was able to fetch a good price for them in the City of Freedom. But as Tang Jie also needed materials, he spent most of the money on them. Of the 42 missing materials, he managed to find 31. The remaining 11 were somewhat more difficult to find, so he could only wait.
After buying the materials, he had little money left, barely enough to eat and drink in the money sink that was the City of Freedom. As for finding a good place to cultivate, that simply wasn't possible.
"The City of Freedom… Is this how it forces people to the arena?" Standing next to a window, Tang Jie played around with a blackstone coin, his eyes fixed on a giant domed structure in the distance.
This was the Celestial Flame Arena. It was in the center of the city and was a city within a city.
Every day, countless people rushed into the arena to fight for their lives, and countless people also came to spectate their battles.
Cultivators who should have been comprehending the Dao were now fighting for resources in this place, the Immortal demeanor torn to shreds like a suit of clothes. In this unpredictable world where one didn't know whether they would live to see the next morning, cultivators were gladiators who had to kill their way to the future.
Tang Jie naturally hadn't reached this stage yet, but there was no harm in preparing for a rainy day, as this time would come eventually. Most importantly, if he wanted
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These fights are still too easy for Tang Jie to get serious. But then again, Tang Jie just loves hiding his strength.