Mu Chen and his party did not hand over the 50 million drops of Sovereign Spiritual Liquid as Wen Qingxuan had mentioned. When they arrived at the congregation, the guards at the square had let them in after confirming their identities.
Later, in the dilapidated hall, they saw quite a few distinct teams gathered. These teams all had strong line-ups, and each of them had at least one Complete Earthly Sovereign. Among them, he was not surprised to see Mo Xin, as well as Xuan Luo and Qing Shuang.
"Looks like the 50 million drops of Sovereign Spiritual Liquid ticket was a ploy to dissuade some teams that wanted to acquire profit in times of trouble from joining." Upon seeing this scene, Mu Chen finally understood the current situation.
"However, what is the initiator's goal? To gather all of these teams and share the information?" Mu Chen frowned as his eyebrows knit together. He had to wonder...