「On the morning of the fifth day.」
After finishing breakfast, Fang Han left the Royal Villa with Luo Yuntian, Liu Bai, Mad Saber, and the others, heading for the Martial Arts Assembly venue.
Accompanying them were the First-Grade Elders from the various sects. Except for the Qingxuan Sect, all the other sects had dispatched First-Grade Elders to escort them.
It wasn't that the Qingxuan Sect didn't take it seriously, but with Fang Han's current strength, few of the Qingxuan Sect's First-Grade Elders were his match. There was no need to send a First-Grade Elder with him.
The group walked along the wide streets of the Imperial Capital toward the Martial Arts Assembly venue. The streets were much more crowded than usual.
Most were heading in the same direction, clearly spectators on their way to watch the matches.
