Night Without End
Chapter 1510 - 617: All Eyes on the Four Quarters (Part 2)Chapter 1510: Chapter 617: All Eyes on the Four Quarters (Part 2)
Ultimately, even the lowest price for a spot reached five thousand Day Gold. In the end, the last follower spot spectacularly climbed to thirty thousand Day Gold.
This was the "follower fee" paid by a Grandmaster who arrived in a rush.
He was under forty-five, having broken through to the Fifth Realm half a year ago, worthy of being called a genius. Observing a Grandmaster-level Saint duel would undoubtedly be of great benefit to him.
Before departing, Li Qingyue surprisingly made such an impressive gain.
Qin Ming was lost in thought, as back when he was in the Third and Fourth Realms, this amount of Day Gold was undoubtedly a fortune to him.
Li Qingyue smiled faintly, emphasizing that the spots were only valid for this Secret Realm.
"Naturally." Some people nodded, noting that after solving the mysterious person’s troubles, when a new Secret Realm opens next time, Lu Xunzhen, Yun Wangshu, Qi Lin, and others certainly wouldn’t attend personally.
If that’s the case, they would lose interest in watching.
"Is the supply of Memory Crystals adequate?" someone privately asked.
"Naturally, although the entrance fee is expensive this time, it shouldn’t be a loss!"
Clearly, there are no fools here.
"What, Fairy Li, are you entering the Secret Realm this time too?"
"Let’s be clear, we’re paying Day Gold this time, although we’re nominally your followers, we definitely won’t act on your behalf, otherwise it’d be too unfair."
"Yes, we’re not fighting. This is non-negotiable!" said the descendant of an Earth Immortal, speaking firmly.
The main concern was avoiding being implicated and heavily damaged.
Everyone knows, although Fairy Li Qingyue has exceptional insight, her Taoist skills are lacking. Venturing with her to compete for Creation would be uncomfortable, pure suffering!
Old Furnace casually opened up, saying, "Do you really not have faith in our Lu Palace people?"
A young man coughed dryly, saying, "Senior Lu, you see, we truly can’t spend Day Gold and then go inside to be hit."
They wanted to distance themselves to avoid being caught in collateral damage.
Moreover, a sixth-generation descendant of an Earth Immortal had already prepared a banner, which read: Spectating Group, No-Entry.
He mainly feared encountering the mysterious person, having heard this one is psychologically troubled and attacks whoever he meets, so this was stating one’s identity beforehand.
Another spoke up: "No worries, with all Saints gathered, that person can’t stir up trouble."
Old Furnace said nothing, while Li Qingyue pressed her lips, laughing.
Qin Ming spoke: "Let’s go, it’s time to leave, otherwise we’ll be late."
"Is this the man that Fairy Li fancied in her youth? You don’t say, living up to the rumors, he’s indeed handsome, like a Banished Immortal."
A group looked toward Qin Ming, especially the young women, whose eyes sparkled, understanding Li Qingyue a bit more, seeing as such... Divinely handsome, this might indeed be reason enough.
"What’s beyond his looks?" Some men sourly transmitted.
"Unfortunately for Fairy Li, with her own beauty and current status, stunning and unparalleled, how can she not let go of the past? It’s ultimately a mistake from youth, ruining a lifetime." Someone sighed, full of regret for Li Qingyue, feeling her choices were indeed unwise.
Of course, such comments were only transmitted privately.
Qin Ming naturally resonated, and was disinclined to say much.
...
At the Flowing Firefly Ruins, the deep Void began to open a crack, only two fingers wide, still too tight for entry.
In a flash, colors flowed brilliantly, the dense Spirit Essence inside rushing toward everyone, instantly refreshing their spirits.
This place nurtured extraordinary Creation, having been unopened for many years.
"This ancient site has finally reemerged, and all Saints will personally enter the field, truly exciting!"
Some who couldn’t enter the Secret Realm flocked to the entrance, eager to receive news firsthand.
Moreover, by waiting here, they could witness the fifteen-people entry and exit, seeing firsthand the state of those people afterward.
"A storm is brewing!"
"Today, there will definitely be an exceptional battle among the youth!"
Outside the ruins, figures were densely packed; they were even more eager than the fifteen-people group, having arrived early.
Some "Martial Fools" clenched their fists, wishing to enter themselves, but sadly, they failed to qualify as Saints early on, unable to enter.
Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "Wang Pan from the Xuandu Sect is here!"
"Indeed, a core Saint has arrived!"
"A peerless young master just showed himself, why is my heart racing already? Truly impatient."
Outside the Flowing Firefly Ruins, a commotion arose, many looking at the procession.
Wang Pan, aligned with the rumors, appeared quite aloof, remaining silent throughout, barely nodding at acquaintances or sect members greeting him.
Faint immortal fog surrounded his form, mysterious Tao Patterns weaving within his gaze; he scanned the crowd and then looked toward the Ruins, waiting for the Void seam to fully expand.
"Come to think of it, there hasn’t been a Saint duel these past two years, right? Hope this one becomes memorable, worth reminiscing about for years."
"Everyone, once inside, be sure to use the Memory Crystals wisely, record all battle scenes from every angle; surely they’ll sell for a high price."
In the distance, rain of light fell, another Saint came through a small Mist Gate to the Ruins’ exterior, drawing much attention due to stark appearances—ugly were truly ugly, while bright were exceedingly striking.
"It’s Yun Wangshu Immortal from the Dachitian Martial Hall!"
Yun Wangshu, shrouded in thin mists, appeared somewhat enigmatic; her clean skin emitted a gentle glow, like a Goddess bathed in moonlight. Her black hair fell to her waist, eyes sparkling as she smiled, surprisingly charming.
Beside her was a man, equally commanding in presence, walking shoulder to shoulder—a rumored peerless young strongman, a Saint from afar.
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