Jiang Yin'er nodded, "East District C, exactly the seventh. I thought the Fourth Prince wouldn't participate, so I assumed Brother was in the B ring."
"I didn't expect him to join either."
Pei Ye withdrew his gaze and looked at the platform, which was identical to the other platforms he visited in the morning, fifty zhang in diameter and eight chi high, surrounded by people of all ages from all over, wielding swords, knives, spears, and whips, their discussions causing quite a commotion, making it hard to take it all in.
Some were cultivators waiting to take the stage, some were friends or family of the cultivators, and many more were merely spectators.
Although it seemed like a large number would be eliminated before the Feather Scale Test, as if they were worthless, that was clearly the view from the top looking down.
