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After saying that, the group quickly flew towards the arena on their swords.

Fortunately, the arena for the exhibition match was easy to find. The words "Exhibition Match Arena" were spelled out above the arena, and the arena was also larger than the other arenas around it, with many disciples watching.

When Shen Shuan and the others landed, Hu Xiaotian and Jiao Rulian had just stepped onto the stage.

However, before Shen Shuan could squeeze into the crowd to find a good spot, the group was stopped by the enthusiastic disciples of the Lingyu Immortal Sect.

"Fellow Daoist, have you heard of the Spirit Feather Immortal Sect?"

Shen Shu'an: "?"

Upon seeing the flyer handed to him, Shen Shu'an's muscle memory from her past life kicked in, and her body instinctively took it.

Shen Wanqiu and Qiao Pingsheng also reached out to take it in cooperation. Xuan Yi didn't want to take it, but seeing that everyone else had taken it, he took it and started reading.

The yellow paper was exquisitely crafted, adorned with intricate patterns of various mythical beasts, and bearing large black characters that read—

"Have you heard of the Spirit Feather Immortal Sect?"

"The largest sect in the Western Continent, a paradise for all demons, and an ideal home for demon cultivators!"

Join the Spirit Feather Immortal Sect! Join the harmonious and friendly Spirit Feather Immortal Sect, an officially recognized cooperative sect of the Demon Cultivator Alliance!

  

"The sect has a special nursing hall dedicated to solving various problems faced by demons: Shedding fur profusely with seasonal changes? The nursing hall's secret nourishing balm will leave your feathers smooth and lint-free; The lingering beastly odor after transformation, attracting attention wherever you go? Spiritual herbal incense will cleanse and eliminate all your worries; Disordered spiritual energy during cultivation, or loss of control in your beast form? Exclusive demon cultivation techniques will be taught to suit your individual needs!"

"Breeding, healing, raising cubs... everything is available, no need to travel alone for veterinary care!"

"It's hard being a demon cultivator, it's hard being a demon cultivator, all races discriminate against demon cultivators, it's bitter. But see the Spirit Feather Immortal Sect open the heavens, demon cultivators rejoice, demon cultivators rejoice, the Western Continent has a safe haven!"

What are you waiting for? Join our Spirit Feather Immortal Sect now!

Shen Shu'an stared in disbelief after reading it, and when he flipped to the next page, he found recruitment advertisements from various departments of the sect.

The largest line of red text prominently displayed read: "The sect's nursing hall is recruiting. Selection will be based on merit, with experience taking precedence over cultivation level. We sincerely invite all those who love demons. Join the sect and enjoy exceptionally high benefits and salaries!"

Shen Shu'an, Shen Wanqiu, and Xuan Yi: "?"

Qiao Pingsheng, on the other hand, appeared remarkably calm. After carefully reading the flyer, he breathed a sigh of relief and commented, "It's just average. It's not as well-written as the ones from our Tianji Pavilion."

Shen Shu'an: "???"

No, does everyone have one?

Does the Holy Bright Sect have any leaflets? She really wanted to see the Holy Bright Sect's leaflets.

Have you heard of the Holy Bright Sect? Which department offers the best benefits?

She still has 29 years and 7 months left, and she also wants to find a class and improve herself!

However, before the group could exchange any more words, the defensive array outside the arena lit up with white light, and the array's crystal walls became transparent.

This means that the contestants are ready and the competition is about to begin.

Shen Shuan silently looked up and gasped again. Such a detail?

The timing was perfect; the exhibition match started just as everyone finished reading the flyers.

Shen Shuan quickly pulled Shen Wanqiu through the crowd and soon arrived at the first row at the edge of the arena.

Shen Wanqiu: "?"

My sister's hair is so smooth, not a single strand is messed up!

Xuan Yi and Qiao Pingsheng, still standing in the crowd: "..."

Shen Shuan glanced around and immediately spotted the other seeded players who had come to watch the Lingyu Immortal Sect's exhibition match.

Among them were many familiar faces, but Cai Wanli and Xie Qingshao stood out. This was because they were surrounded by an aura of genius and fellow disciples.

Shen Shu'an seemed to be deep in thought. She silently looked around at herself and her sister, and found that they had spontaneously formed a circle of disciples of the Holy Bright Sect.

Meanwhile, the disciples of Tianji Pavilion finally found Qiao Pingsheng and successfully cleared a path for him, arriving at the very front.

Xuan Yi remained silent, his magical power floating in the air. Wu Bo revealed himself and slightly raised his hand, causing a dragon-patterned chair to rise into the air.

Xuan Yi took two steps forward and sat down calmly.

Shen Shuan inwardly cursed upon seeing this, but also felt relieved and turned her attention back to the stage.

Meanwhile, Hu Xiaotian and Jiao Rulian were also quite experienced, exchanging harsh words with each other.

Hu Xiaotian: "Junior brother, I'm suppressing my cultivation to spar with you this time. I hope you can give me a good time!"

Hu Xiaotian is of the bloodline of the Tiger Clan's Howling Tiger and his cultivation level is at the early stage of Nascent Soul, but at this moment he has been forcibly suppressed to the fifth level of Foundation Establishment.

His body was muscular and taut, his face rugged, and a faint golden "king" character appeared between his foreheads. His vertical pupils were fixed on the sickle-shaped dragon opposite him. With a slight twitch of his tiger ears, he instantly transformed into a blur and shot out.

However, Jiao Rulian remained calm and composed in the face of Hu Xiaotian's fierce attack.

He smiled slightly, and the next second, with a loud "boom," Hu Xiaotian's heavy fist slammed into a tough water wall.

The water wall shook violently, blasted into a semi-circular thin wall by the terrifying force of the punch, but at least it was blocked.

A smug look appeared on Jiao Rulian's pale face, his dark eyes half-hidden beneath his hair.

"Senior brother, don't speak too soon. At this moment, our cultivation levels are equal, and you may not necessarily defeat me."

Shen Shuan frowned as she listened to the hoarse voice; it was truly awful to hear.

In wartime, wouldn't this be considered a form of noise interference?

This dragon, resembling a sickle, was thin and pale, but its body was brimming with magical energy.

With a mere lift of his hand, several more sharp water blades pierced through the air and attacked Hu Xiaotian.

But to everyone's surprise, Hu Xiaotian did not dodge or avoid the water blades. Instead, his figure suddenly changed, and to everyone's astonishment, he transformed into a tiger cub the size of a palm.

It let out a cute "Awoo!" as it was struck by the water blade, rolled several times, and then "splat!" fell onto the stage with its tongue lolling out.

Jiao Rulian's fingers twitched, looking at the fallen tiger cub: "..."

Everyone else was also like: "...?"

What is this? How come the Lingyu Immortal Sect is suddenly so incomprehensible?

What exactly is the approach?

Shen Shu'an frowned and stroked his chin, thinking to himself, "Hiss, is Hu Xiaotian feigning weakness to lure the enemy, or is he deliberately putting on a brave front to plot a trap?"

However, she couldn't help but linger on the adorable tiger cub for a few more seconds.

Tsk, I must say, it's actually kind of cute.