The Martial Arts Arena is extremely vast, able to accommodate the gathering of armies from various clans. At this moment, there are many warriors on the ground, from diverse clans, all clad in cold, glistening armor, wielding sharp weapons.
And in the sky, there are ferocious birds and beasts, spreading their wings and circling, casting large shadows. Atop them, powerful knights are seated.
The army is about to set out on an expedition!
"Have you considered harvesting the Immortal Longevity Medicine? Entering the battlefield like this, life and death are unpredictable," the silver-robed law enforcer who had brought him whispered, making a final effort.
Shi Hao sneered, shaking his head. Harvesting Longevity Medicine is not so easy; if he went, he would probably die even faster. Moreover, if he succeeded and brought it back, would he have to hand it over?
