C112
C112
Knowing that it was safe, the little guy came out from Qing Lei's Storage Ring, stretching his muscles and bones.
Although it was a long journey, Qing Lei still chose to train properly. Qing Lei, who had just entered the Sky Realm, tasted the benefits of the Burning Heaven Arts and could not wait to raise the level of his technique so that he could gather more Dou Qi.
The sky gradually darkened, but the noise outside did not stop. The loud noise did not allow people to focus their attention on cultivation, of course, there was no need to think about sleeping. Helpless, Qing Lei could only come downstairs.
When he got to the second floor, Qing Lei heard the noise from the first floor. When he came down, the first floor was already filled to the brim with people. There was not even a place to stand.
They walked along the wide street. Although there were a lot of people on the street, most of them were local residents of Sky Wing City. At this moment, they were tired from hard work and enjoying the night market that was unique to them.
In the night markets on both sides, all kinds of small snacks and all kinds of miscellaneous games were available. Everything was in an orderly manner, which was a stark contrast to the situation in the Courier Station.
As the gentle evening breeze blew, Qing Lei felt that the irritation in his head had been swept away and the fatigue in his body had lessened by quite a bit.
"It's you, the first time you came to Sky Wing City right? How about I take you on a tour around the city?" On the way, Qing Lei unknowingly arrived at the place where they bumped into Lee Ding Shan. Suddenly, a young man in white clothes appeared at the corner. It was Tong Xiangjie, whom he met during the day.
"Un, sorry for the trouble!" How could Qing Lei not know that someone followed him when he left. Qing Lei didn't care that the other person didn't have any ill intentions, but now it seemed that the other party was trying to persuade him to join their organization.
"To be honest, I have seen a lot of people, but not many people are as cool and stylish as you. I really admire you. How about this, I'll take you to the arena to take a look, it's quite lively there." Tong Xiangjie tidied up his clothes as he led the way.
However, when Qing Lei heard the word "lively", he still frowned. Tong Xiangjie also seemed to realize that Qing Lei was a calm person and did not like noisy environments. He awkwardly smiled and said: "I was going to take you to see the prospective students' duel, but it's too crowded there, so I think it's better not to."
"Preparatory student's duel?!" This aroused a lot of Qing Lei's interest.
That's right, you still don't know, but this time there are too many students being recruited, so the Heru College has set up a stage in the center of the inner city. Anyone who wishes to voluntarily accept the challenge will be able to compete with others in the arena, but the loser will determine that they have lost their qualifications to register, and thus, there are a lot of people watching from the sidelines, so even if you do not go on stage yourself, it would be good for you to understand the strength and techniques of others.
Tong Xiangjie's words were not unreasonable, and those who fail will lose their qualifications. Such a rule instantly reminded Qing Lei of those dark forces along the way. Wasn't their goal to make more people lose their qualifications? Perhaps there were many experts secretly assigned by the big powers in the arena. At this moment, they were constantly eliminating the other prospective students!
"It's good to take a look." Qing Lei said casually.
The two of them quickly arrived at the inner city. Once they entered the inner city, Qing Lei knew what true congestion was. If it wasn't for Tong Xiangjie who had arranged for people to squeeze into the city beforehand, they wouldn't have been able to even enter.
Following behind Tong Xiangjie, Qing Lei arrived at the second floor of a restaurant. This place was rather spacious. Obviously, Tong Xiangjie had booked this place beforehand in order to bring him here.
"Boss, you're too late. You didn't see that huge battle just now. A third level Fighting Infant versus a ninth level Fighting Infant, it was a world-shaking battle. Guess who won in the end." Tong Xiangjie's lackey was beaming with joy as he described the brilliance of the previous duel. In the end, he threw down a question.