Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Tang Jie flew back to the ground with Na Shan, who then took him to the Celestial Flame Pagoda.
His status in the Celestial Flame Pagoda was clearly extremely high, and nobody stopped them as they went up.
They went all the way to the eighth floor, where Na Shan guided Tang Jie to a set of large double doors and pushed them open.
The doors creaked open, revealing a spacious hall.
This was clearly a martial exhibition hall. Various weapons were on display, with the lowest being middle-grade art relics.
There were three people in the center of the hall, sparring with each other.
One person wore a water-blue gown and seemed to be elegantly dancing, ripples of watery light constantly appearing in her hands. This was none other than the Shui Yao who had been speaking with the red-robed man.
Another was a person with a withered constitution and wearing an azure robe, vines wrapped around their body.
The last was surrounded in a haze of black demonic energy, recognizable at a glance as a demon. He was a rather handsome demon youth, but the pair of dark circles around his eyes seemed to indicate that he hadn't had a good rest in a long time.
The three of them were sparring in the hall, various colors of flames intersecting. But when they saw Na Shan come in, they immediately stopped.
The demon youth said, "Big Brother Na Shan is back. What's the situation?"
Shui Yao cast Tang Jie an alluring gaze, and she flirtatiously said, "Since he's here, he must have passed."
Na Shan laughed. "Of course. Come, Brother Tang, and I'll introduce you."
He pointed at the three. "Shui Yao, Qing Lian (Green Lotus), Hei Yan (Black Eyes). They're all our people."
Tang Jie had heard of all three. They were all illustrious figures in the arena.
After introducing the three, Na Shan pointed at the principal seat of the hall. "This is the Western Heavenly King."
Na Shan was pointing at empty space.
But a moment later, the space distorted, and a man in a fiery cowled robe appeared
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Turns out the entire arena is just a farm to make treasures!