Chen Lan stood up and looked down from the window. The seats that were empty before were now completely filled, with an estimated crowd of over ten thousand people.
Suddenly, he felt someone watching him. He looked across to the other side where another VIP box was located, and could see from there.
A middle-aged man noticed him and gave him a slight nod.
Chen Lan nodded in response. Unable to use his Divine Sense and with the distance being too great, he couldn't sense the other person's Cultivation Realm.
The VIP box wasn't well soundproofed; he could hear the conversations of the people below.
"I heard there are many Supreme Treasures this time. I wonder if I can buy one."
"Forget it, even the City Lord is here. Do you think your wealth can compare to theirs?"
"Haha, even the Saint Heir of the Cyan Dragon Saint Sect has brought people to participate. Did you see that VIP box number four? I just saw him enter with people."
"Whoa, even the Demon Race is here to participate?"
