For a time, whether it was the martial arts forum, the Nanjiang side of Zhaoxian County, who had come to Nanjiang to watch the battle with their own eyes, or even the powerful families, they were paying attention to the grand event of this war in every corner of Daxia through various channels and methods.
The day after Bai Che received the call, the atmosphere of this battle finally reached the peak of the atmosphere as time went by and with the momentum of various platforms and channels.
The area on the Nanjiang River was still surrounded, and early in the morning, the Baishu personnel from Zhaozhou came to command and set up a long blockade line.
Various luxury cars and even private jets were filled with people from surrounding hotels and hotels. After receiving the relevant news, they rushed to Nanjiang.
Not to mention the number of people qualified to enter the Nanjiang River, there has been a huge crowd outside. Looking at the past, it stretched at least three miles long, with more than thousands of people. This is not the only person who is joining in the fun in Nanjiang.
The ring was finally built, a small-scale, simple, just an ordinary performance stage, with just a few rows of viewing positions added.
Facing Nanjiang, the breath soars into the sky!
The first row of seats were naturally the old guys of the Elderly Association, and the representatives of the Bai faction related to Zhaozhou were just respectful to accompany the last seat, which was inconspicuous in the crowd. Whether it was deliberately low-key or something, in the eyes of those who were ignorant, it was no different from those who were ignorant.
Being able to step into this area and watch this battle is already a great identity. No one is an ordinary person, either a prominent family or a business tycoon. At the lowest level, he must be a senior figure in the Daxia martial arts organization.
Therefore, it is hard to imagine that you can be qualified to sit on the viewing platform, even in the worst position, to be able to save enough face.
Soon, the crowd was in a commotion and cheers continued to noisy.
Even the audience station stood up to greet him and looked up at him. He was obviously Old Master Ye and several top senior figures of the Senate Association who were good at him.
Old Man Ye did it himself, with a humble attitude, and was obedient like an old servant. The man in white who was walking in front of him was Ye Huan, a talented man from the ancient clan.
"Look, I'm really so arrogant! I don't know if it's my illusion. There seems to be an indescribable fragrance on the people of the ancient clan."
Someone flattered and said things that seemed to be unrestrained.
However, the powerful man with high martial arts attainment did not sneer at such words, but instead agreed with them.
The man in white does have a simple aura. Although it is ethereal, this aura is extremely rare in the powerful people of various martial arts forces, and can even be said to be rare.
"I don't know how long that Pavilion Master Bai can last. Anyway, he is also from our Zhao County. As locals in Zhao County, we must support him!"
There are also martial arts worshipers from Zhao County who have little strength and status, but because of their geographical location, they stand on Bai Che's side.
At this time, the main position of the first row of the viewing platform, which represents the supreme identity, Ye Huan sat down at the old man in the Elderly Association with his face full of flattery.
Everyone was watching, whether they were present, through the video information screen, or through the headphones outside the fence, they were waiting for something.
"Master Ye, Brother Ye, will the rebel son dare not show up?! It's almost time for an appointment, and no one can be seen."
Some people spoke curiously, and their words were filled with deep contempt.
"If he doesn't come, he will be ruined. It is equivalent to offending Master Ye without trust. He will inevitably be liquidated by the Ye family of the ancient clan. He will only die even worse by then! If he comes, he will be better, at least he will die more decent!"
Old Master Ye made the final decision and suppressed all the doubts.
No one will deny the truth about Old Master Ye’s words!
Before he could finish, Old Man Ye's face looked like a chameleon, and with an extremely humble attitude, he looked at Ye Huan beside him with a flattering smile.
Even after Ye Huan sat down, the old man did not sit down, but stood there. This pleasing attitude naturally attracted many people's little thoughts.
But when I think that the person who sits in the main position is the sky of the ancient clan forbidden martial arts, everything seems reasonable.
To take a step back, how many people want to show their gratitude to this man in white, but they don’t have this qualification.
Chapter completed!