บท 1521: Wen Feng Wine

Ye Mo left with Li Heng and them and came to the Bi Yi Immortal City square. Now he realized what was truly shocking, he had seen big tournaments in Pill City and seen countless cultivators gather in one square. There were a few hundred thousand cultivators gathered before, but now at the endless Bi Yi Immortal City square, there were at least a few million.

"The forgery competition hasn't even started and there are so many people here. Won't there be even more later on?" Ye Mo exclaimed.

Li heng smiled. "You're wrong. When the tournament begins, more than half of the people will leave."