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
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 40.2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 974: Receiving of Souls
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 973: Patience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1236.5- Rats also have technology? (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 346 - Better Safe Than Sorry
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 646.2: A Sword That Subverts the World - Part 2
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 358: Get On
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1236- Rats also have technology?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 279: More Dishes
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Gentle Snow After Story 2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1235- Opening their eyes
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 972: Searching for the Star Radiant Gate
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 345 - Not Qualified To Speak To
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 40.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 646.1: A Sword That Subverts the World - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 278: Control
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 357: Survival Based on Memories
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1234- Su Race
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!