Each arena was built from black-veined stone, two zhang high, twenty zhang long and wide, and was set with a first-rank high-grade formation.
At the center of the three arenas was an even more majestic circular arena, fully eighty zhang in diameter, paved with cyan steel stone.
At this moment, the square was already filled with a sea of voices.
The four hundred and eight participants were gathered on the bluestone open ground on the northern side of the square.
The eastern side of the square was the spectator seating, where all were Qi Refining cultivators. They constantly whispered to one another, discussing the strength of the participants.
Or speculating which aristocratic families would occupy the top ten of this Wuhua Dharma Assembly.
At the third quarter of the hour of Chen.
A bright yellow figure slowly walked out from the high platform on the southern side of the square.
