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Qian Xinya knew very well that her status as the eldest daughter of the Qian family was not enough to impress the royal guards.

But since she had already brought them, she couldn't just go in by herself and leave Xia Wantang and Jiang Yingxue outside.

So she took a deep breath and said, "These two are very important guests to our Qian family. We hope you will be accommodating."

The head guard hesitated for a moment, "Miss Qian, please forgive me for speaking out of turn."

"The rule today is that ordinary people without a martial arts background, and without a grandmaster accompanying them, can only stand on the outermost circle."

"After all, this is a life-or-death battle at the Grandmaster level. If anything goes wrong, we can't afford the consequences."

"I will take responsibility for their safety."

Qian Xinya glanced at Wen Bo beside her. "This is a Grandmaster martial artist from our Qian family. A Grandmaster guarding three ordinary people should qualify them to go in and watch the battle, right?"

The head guard did not let them pass just because of Qian Xinya's words, but looked at Wenbo without saying a word.

Wenbo knew what the other party wanted to see, so he directly released the aura of a Grandmaster.

The moment they sensed the presence, the guard stepped aside to make way, but said, "You may go in, but don't blame me for not reminding you, you can only watch the battle at the second checkpoint at most, and you are absolutely not allowed to enter the first-line viewing area."

"clear."

Qian Xinya was well aware that the hard requirement for being a Grandmaster-level superhuman was to be able to watch the battle from the front lines.

The second line of spectators is a one-to-one match between grandmasters and ordinary people.

Based on the ratio of one grandmaster to three ordinary people, they are actually already at the third tier or even lower.

The fact that the other side still allowed them to observe from the sidelines was already a sign of respect for the Qian family.

After the three of them passed through the fence, they were officially inside the Wangjing Plain area.

It wasn't fully light yet; only a faint ray of light shone from the east.

The outermost ring is reserved for those in high society.

Wealthy businessmen and dignitaries gathered in twos and threes around the car, some holding hot drinks, others wearing thick coats.

Most of them didn't know what this battle meant; they just heard that it was a once-in-a-century event and felt they had to come.

But precisely because of this, it can only remain in the outermost area.

The next layer inwards consists of martial artists who have just begun to cultivate internal energy, or sorcerers of similar cultivation levels.

This section already has a checkpoint, and entry is only permitted if the requirements are met.

This is also where most people are blocked; some of those with status are clearly not locals from Beijing.

Since he was stopped because he had no martial arts practitioners with him, he tried to cause trouble, but before he could say two words, a gun was pressed against his forehead, and he immediately shut up and left, looking disheveled.

Although there was official oversight, the challenge was decided on a whim, and there was no adequate preparation.

Even with multiple layers of screening, it's impossible to prevent some from slipping through the net.

Therefore, Wenbo protected the three of them with his aura throughout the journey.

They only dispersed after entering the second-line spectator area and finding a suitable position.

Although Chu Nan left earlier than them, he did not appear on the vast open plain of Wangjing Plain.

Feeling a bit bored, Xia Wantang looked around and asked, "Who are all these people?"

Those who can watch the game from the second-tier area are naturally not ordinary.

"The people on the right are retainers of some prominent families in our capital."

Qian Xinya explained, "As for those on the left, most of them come from martial arts families."

"Many of these people actually have connections with the Jin family. I estimate that many of them are here today to cheer on the Jin family or to see how they will regain their position."

Xia Wantang sneered, "Tch, you think you can make a fool of my little darling? Not so easy."

Jiang Yingxue didn't pay much attention to the others. "Chu Nan clearly came out before us, why hasn't he arrived yet?"

The second-line spectator area, while not the closest to the wide area where the duel took place, wasn't far either.

Compared to densely populated, layered, and widely separated viewing areas, this is a much better option.

The very center of Wangjingyuan was completely empty, without a single person in sight.

Xia Wantang said matter-of-factly, "That effeminate guy Yan Ruyu hasn't arrived yet. Our little darling, as the grand finale, will definitely be the last to appear!"

Jiang Yingxue knew very well that Chu Nan was definitely not the type to show off.

Wenbo's explanation was much more serious: "Even when we Grandmasters are fighting, we take time to prepare beforehand, so it must be even more so for a battle between Great Grandmasters."

"The reason Mr. Chu hasn't shown up is most likely because he's somewhere adjusting his condition or warming up in advance."

"After all, Yan Zonghan has been famous for many years, and Mr. Chu must feel the pressure and make more preparations."

Just as Wenbo was explaining, a commotion suddenly broke out at the entrance.

Xia Wantang turned her head and saw a convoy of black cars filing in.

Leading the way was an extended limousine, followed by four escort vehicles, each with a dark gold triangular flag embroidered with the character "金" (gold) on its front.

After the car came to a stop, the door opened, and a group of burly men in black got out first, followed by the Jin family.

Jin Shouye, Jin Shouzheng, and other disciples supported and cared for Jin Jiucheng as he walked at the front, followed by several collateral disciples.

Although Kim Sung-yeol shrank to the back of the crowd, there was a morbid excitement in his eyes.

Gu Changfeng, who was at the front, was not fully recovered from his injuries, but he still had the aura of a grandmaster, and many people gave way to him wherever he went.

Compared to Gu Changfeng's solemn expression, Jin Jiucheng, who was leaning on a cane, had an exceptionally calm face.

Qian Xinya spoke up: "These are the Jin family members."

Xia Wantang and Jiang Yingxue couldn't tell who was who, but they could see the smug, confident expressions on the faces of the Jin family members.

They were all arrogant and smug, as if Chu Nan was bound to lose this battle.

"You look so smug!"

Xia Wantang's expression clearly showed some displeasure.

Wenbo said in a deep voice, "As the Grand Elder, Yan Zonghan can be said to be the Jin family's greatest reliance in terms of supernatural martial arts. They can't possibly lack confidence."

As one of the forces in this grandmaster duel, and with Grandmaster Gu Changfeng present, the Jin family had no problem standing on the front line to watch the battle.

Even those in the front-line spectator area made way for them when they saw them.

Jin Jiucheng sat down, and Jin Zhong held an umbrella for him beside him.

The others were either standing or sitting, but all of them had expectant looks on their faces.

Just like Jiang Yingxue and Xia Wantang, they were also waiting for Yan Zonghan to arrive.

As the moon rose higher in the sky, a loud bang suddenly came, and the clouds were slowly torn apart, like a white cloth.

Such a commotion naturally attracted the attention of everyone present.

Almost simultaneously, everyone looked up at the clouds.

A black dot appeared, piercing through the blue sky and breaking through the clouds, leaving behind a long white trail that resembled that of a supersonic aircraft.

As the black dot drew closer, those present gradually realized that it was actually a person!