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"The main act is here." The scene suddenly became lively because the people from the Pill Alliance appeared in the arena.

A group of people walked towards the contestant seats with their heads held high. Leading them was a Middle-aged Man, followed by seven or eight Martial Artists.

"Alliance Leader, so many Martial Artists have come today. It seems our publicity was very useful." A Young Man in a blue short-sleeved shirt, standing behind the Middle-aged Man, said respectfully.

"Hmm!" The Middle-aged Man scanned the arena and saw that there were no empty seats, with the audience standing for miles. He nodded in satisfaction. "Not bad. So many spectators will be very helpful for my upcoming plan. As long as we win this competition, the Feather Transformation Sect will be doomed forever."

"However, Alliance Leader, I heard that Shadow is also promoting this duel, which is why we have such a turnout." The Young Man in the blue short-sleeved shirt thought for a moment and said.

The Middle-aged Man frowned slightly. What is Shadow doing? Why are they also promoting this duel? Could it be that they are absolutely certain they will win this match? Then, thinking of the Trump Card he had prepared, his brows relaxed. No matter what Shadow is planning, they are bound to lose.

"Have you found out who the Sect Master of Shadow is?" the Middle-aged Man asked in a deep voice. During that meeting, they hadn't exchanged names at all. The world only knew that person by the nickname Huayu Emperor, and nothing about that person's background or origin was known.

This wouldn't do; it didn't fit his style of doing things.

"Alliance Leader, our people have tried hard to investigate, even sending spies into Shadow. However, the Shadow organization has two levels. One level consists of High-Ranking Officials, and none of our spies have been able to uncover any information about any High-Ranking Officials." The Young Man said with an ugly expression.

"You can't investigate any information? What are you people good for?" Anger rose on the Middle-aged Man's face as he glanced sideways at the Young Man.

The Young Man bent his waist even further, sweat appearing on his forehead: "Alliance Leader, we have done our best, but the administrators of Shadow seem to have undergone strict training. No matter how we inquire, there is nothing useful. They do not discuss any news about the Sect in public. We only know that they belong to the Feather Transformation Sect and that their headquarters is in Stone City."

"Then send spies to Stone City. Do I have to teach you that too?" The Middle-aged Man's expression became even uglier. It was almost common knowledge that the Feather Transformation Sect was the Sect behind Shadow, and that Stone City was the headquarters of the Feather Transformation Sect. What was the point of finding out these things?

"We… we also sent them, but they were all captured. The entire Stone City has been managed by the Feather Transformation Sect until it's impenetrable. Any visiting Martial Artist is monitored. As soon as our people make a move, they are immediately captured." The Young Man looked distressed.

The Middle-aged Man frowned deeply. This Shadow is truly mysterious; this is the first time he has encountered such a troublesome Power.

"Forget it, let it be!" The Middle-aged Man waved his hand. He knew that it wasn't that his subordinates weren't trying hard, but that Shadow was indeed mysterious.

Involuntarily, he felt a faint worry in his heart. He looked up at the horizon; there was nothing there, but he smiled slightly, immediately setting his mind at ease.

"The Venerable One should be here, so everything will be foolproof. As long as the Feather Transformation Sect has no Venerable One, no matter what tricks they play, they are ultimately doomed to destruction. In this world, no matter what is said, strength is what speaks."