In the early morning of the next day, when the sky had just begun to brighten, many Martial Warriors s left their residences and gathered at the central plaza of the Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City from all directions.
As soon as they arrived at their destination, everyone discovered that after a night's time, the appearance of the area had greatly changed.
Above the wide plaza, at least a few thousand iron tables were arranged neatly. And on the north side of the plaza, a platform that was about two meters tall had already been built.
On the high platform, a row of seats were arranged in an orderly fashion.
If one sat there, he would be able to view all the activity in the plaza from a higher vantage point.
A red line had already been drawn around the thousands of metal tables. Everyone knew that they could not cross the red line while watching the competition, or else they would be severely punished.
Time flew by, and more and more people gathered outside the red line.
When Tang Huan rushed over, what he saw was a sea of people brushing past his shoulders. Such a scene really gave him a fright.
Although he had registered to participate in the "Weapon Refining Competition," he had not expected the competition to be so grand.
According to the memories of the youth, Tang Huan, in the past, there would only be tens of thousands of people watching the "Artifact Forging Competition". However, there were probably less than a hundred thousand people gathered here right now.
This was before the tournament started, so there might be more people coming.
Tang Huan recalled the orders he received when he registered for the competition and walked towards the right side of the high tower at the northern side of the plaza. A square area was drawn with red lines there, its length and width each being around 100 meters.
This was the gathering place for the participating refiners.
When Tang Huan stepped into the Red String of Fate, he couldn't help but take in a cold breath.
There were probably more than a thousand refiners in this place. They were all sitting cross-legged on the ground, resting with their eyes closed, or in groups of twos and threes as they whispered together. They were all young boys and girls, and there were even some that looked to be only eleven or twelve years old. A kid like this is also a low-grade weapons craftsman?
"Trying to stand out in such a refining competition is not going to be easy."
Tang Huan's eyes swept across the crowd, then looked at the rows of metal tables in the plaza, and could not help but exclaim.
At this time, at the edge of the plaza, in Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City's most famous "Return to Home" restaurant, a thin old man was leading a beautiful young woman from the mountain to a room on the fifth floor.
The lady was Shan Shan.
"Miss, this is the most suitable room on the fifth floor. This old servant has already instructed that the fifth floor is not open today, so no one will come and disturb me. Miss can stay here peacefully and instruct this old servant whenever you need anything. " The old man respectfully said.
"Uncle Hu, sorry for troubling you." Shan Shan said with a smile.
"This is what this old servant should do."
The skinny old man also smiled respectfully, "There are dishes and wine that this old servant asked for, please enjoy your meal, Miss. "If Miss has no other orders, this old servant will go out first."
Shan Shan nodded his head slightly, the old man then bowed and left, closing the door.
"Yiya!"
From the place where Shan Shan was holding the cloth, little one's little blue head popped out.
sat down by the window of the private box and looked towards the right of the high platform to search for Tang Huan's figure. little one was also peeking his head out the window to watch from the side. little one originally wanted her to stay at home to watch it, but in the end, she couldn't help but come over to take a look.
Very quickly, she caught sight of that familiar figure, and a faint trace of a captivating red appeared on her white and tender cheeks.
Including the two times in the maze realm, it was already the third time Tang Huan saved her last night.
Under the blazing heat, her consciousness quickly sank into a trance-like state. From start to finish, she had no idea how Tang Huan had saved her. When she woke up this morning and discovered that even though her blanket and clothes were completely torn off, she was able to guess what kind of scene she had seen last night. It was most definitely the same as the cave in the maze realm forest; she was completely seen through by this scoundrel.
When she thought about that scene, Shan Shan's face immediately turned red. She was extremely embarrassed, but she could not hate Tang Huan at all.
After all, that was entirely due to her own body.
"Yiya!"
A weak call woke Shan Shan up from his stupor.
In the blink of an eye, she discovered that little one had slipped onto the table without her knowing and even drank all the fruit wine into her stomach.
Although it was a fruit wine, it would still get drunk. little one had already kicked left and right with a faint red glow surrounding his ears, eyes and nose. After holding on for a while, it fell down on its four limbs with a plop, and let out a whooshing sound.
"Drunk?"
Shan Shan laughed helplessly. Right when she placed little one, whose stomach was full, back into the cloth bag, her attention was attracted by the earth-shaking sounds coming from outside.
Countless people were shouting in the surroundings of the plaza. It was as loud as a tsunami, and the sound waves were overflowing.
On the north side of the platform, a line of people had already filed up and were seated down one after another. It was exactly them. The crowd was cheering because the people sitting on the platform were all important figures.
"Look, look, it's the Green Leaf Pavilion Master and Senior Mu Kui. They are both said to be high ranked equipment forgers."
"Tsk tsk, why are the patriarchs of the three great families of Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City here as well?"
"This is the Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City, when did the clan heads of the three great clans not show themselves during the Artifact Forging Competition?"
"Those two seem to be generals who just retreated from the 'Plain between Two Continents'. Such heavy killing intent."
"Who is that old man?" And the one dressed in white beside him is also very unfamiliar.? "
"You don't even know who they are. They are truly ignorant and ill-informed. The one wearing white is our Honor Continent's youngest master refiner, Wu Xin. However, it was true that he rarely went out and stayed in the Heavenly Forging City. That old man is the previous Pavilion Master of the Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City, Master Gu Yi. "
"Wu Xin? Gu Yi? For there to be two Master Refiners in charge of this competition? "
"..."
Around the plaza, countless people were discussing.
And on the right side of the stage, when Tang Huan saw a dignified middle-aged man with a square face, his eyes grew dark.
If Tang Huan was not mistaken, that man should be the Tang Family Patriarch, Tang Tianren. Although Tang Huan's soul originally had nothing to do with him, after occupying this body and fusing with's memories, he had inherited's incomparable hatred for this heartless and unjust person.
"Everyone, silence!"
A tall and slim green figure walked to the front of the stage, graceful and graceful, with a wry smile on her face, it was the current pavilion master of the Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City, Qing Ye. Her voice was not loud, but it was extremely penetrating, every character was like rain hitting a banana, a pearl falling onto a jade plate, instantly suppressing all the other sounds around.
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