Qin Yu put away the handphone. “Let’s go.”

Tuba and Tutou revealed excited looks. They had no idea where Qin Yu’s confidence came from, however, they didn’t doubt him at all. Since His Highness believed he would win, then he could certainly achieve it.

Surname Jiang, just wait a moment and you won’t even be able to cry!

Heavenwait Temple was the location of the competition. As such, it was already crammed full of people. The Internal Affairs Division sold admission tickets and every cultivator below the rank of Protector needed to purchase one at the cost of a hundred spirit stones. The profit from this was considerable.

Of course, a single Heavenwait Temple wasn’t able to meet the needs of all the cultivators that wanted to watch the competition. Thus, the Internal Affairs Division set up a synchronized projection screen. For ten spirit stones, one could buy a standing ticket. Tides of people surged about in the great square outside. Just roughly counting, there were several thousand people already.

Qin Yu might have only brought Tuba and Tutou, but these two massive fellows were over ten feet tall and wore large black servant robes that hung tightly on their bodies, accentuating their drum-like muscles all over. With the large black crystal glasses that hung above the bridge of their noses, their auras completely flattened most others. They were like magnets that attracted all eyes wherever they went.

So, just as the three people walked out from a small transmission array they were immediately discovered by sharp-eyed Black Demon Sect cultivators. Numerous eyes veered towards them.

Perhaps it was just a coincidence, but right after Qin Yu’s group entered the square, from another small transmission array on the other side, more flashes of...