Lu Feiyu gave a wry smile, "Fang Chen, you're happy so early, I have a feeling it's a bad omen."
"Hahaha, Brother Feiyu, don't believe in that mysticism. Besides, even if something unexpected happens, like Shen Qingming has some unknown secret weapon that can even break through my turret sea tactics, then at worst, after the match, I'll trade my Suffering Hammer with her. It's not like I'd lose too much, haha!"
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On the morning of the 30th.
The number of spectators arriving at Aozora Martial Arts Arena increased even further. Even cultivators from faraway Heaven-Reaching City traveled miles to witness the contest. Although tickets were long sold out, and even the scalpers' extra tickets were snatched up, people preferred standing outside to watch the public broadcast, unwilling to miss such a rare opportunity.
