Behind Radiance Temple’s platform, there was a giant stone chair. This place was the chair with the best view of the arena. The Shadow Clan had cordoned off an area here to use for themselves.

But no one expressed any dissatisfaction with this, because they knew that lucky and mysterious Shadow Clan Saintess was here.

Even the seven great sects had to give gifts. Was it that unusual for carefully managed business connections?

At this time, a female cultivator flew down from the platform in front. Her dress was snow white and without any other color, and her skin was as fair as a fairy’s. She landed outside the Shadow Clan’s area and warmly said, “My Sect Master invites Her Highness the Saintess to enter the platform to watch the battle.”

The Shadow Clan people parted to reveal Zhou Li’s figure. She wore an exquisite dress and her hair was combed back to reveal the shadow phantom hovering...