Ning Liu looked at the open space in front of him, which was slightly messy from the previous battle, and said.
"From now on, gather the craftsmen."
“A fighting arena will be built here.”
His finger traced a huge circle in the air.
"This Soul Battle Arena is centered on this place, with a radius of five hundred meters!"
Upon hearing this, Ang Lee's heart skipped a beat.
A battle arena with a radius of 500 meters?
What does that even mean?!
Soto City, no, even the Royal Battle Arena of Heaven Dou City, doesn't have a main battle arena of such an exaggerated scale.
What level of power must this be to require such a vast venue for such a duel?
What is Your Majesty trying to do?
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, but he dared not ask a single question, suppressing his shock deep inside.
Ning Liu seemed oblivious to Li An's inner turmoil and continued speaking.
"Three days."
"It must be completed within three days."
"It not only needs to be sturdy, but also able to accommodate a large enough audience."
The slight suspicion that had just arisen in Ang Lee's mind was strangely calmed down a little when he heard the time limit of "three days".
Three days later, we'll know what our lord is going to do, so why bother guessing?
He took a deep breath, his tone brimming with confidence.
"Rest assured, my lord!"
"Now I have money and manpower under my command!"
"Especially the Power Clan and the Guardian Clan, they are highly experienced and skilled at building such fortifications!"
"Within three days, Li An will surely present a qualified Soul Arena to our lord!"
Ning Liu nodded slightly, neither confirming nor denying Li An's assurance, and then changed the subject.
"Oh, and we can't forget about the auction either."
"It will still be held as scheduled in three days."
Li An quickly agreed.
"Your Majesty is wise; this matter has already been arranged."
"We have re-established closer ties with major chambers of commerce, major sects, and some hidden supply channels."
"Although rare treasures like 100,000-year-old spiritual herbs may be difficult to collect in a short time, other grades of rare and exotic items will definitely be enough to keep the next auction going!"
Upon hearing this, Ning Liu smiled.
"Very well, go ahead."
"Yes, my lord!"
Li An bowed respectfully, then hurried towards the auction house, already planning how to mobilize manpower.
After Li An's figure disappeared, Ning Liu turned around and looked at Dugu Bo and Xu Jiushi.
Having previously tasted the benefits of soul power crystals and martial soul essence, the two were now eagerly eyeing the open space, rapidly recovering their soul power.
"The two of you."
Ning Liu opened his mouth.
"Now, let's not rush to continue the 'sparring'."
"Come with me to a place."
Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo withdrew his gaze, a hint of doubt flashing in his emerald eyes.
"Oh, where to?"
Xu Jiushi also curiously took a step closer.
"My lord, is there some new and interesting thing this time?"
Ning Liu did not answer directly, but instead started walking towards the center of Soto City, and then said.
"The Spirit Hall".
Dugu Bo and Xu Jiushi exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.
Spirit Hall?
......
at the same time.
The Spirit Hall, Soto City Branch Hall.
In a quiet room, Bibi Dong sat cross-legged.
She was dressed in a magnificent papal robe, and her long purple hair cascaded down like a waterfall.
Wisps of dark purple and dark green energy swirled around her, and a huge spider phantom could be vaguely seen behind her, exuding a chilling and eerie aura.
After returning from the auction, she temporarily retreated here to meditate.
After a long while, she slowly opened her eyes, and a faint light flashed in the depths of her eyes.
"call……"
She exhaled a breath of stale air, which carried a hint of coldness.
"I never imagined that the medicinal power of that 100,000-year-old spiritual herb would be so miraculous."
"It not only helped me stabilize my soul power, which had become somewhat weak due to the continuous absorption of soul rings, but it also greatly improved the efficiency of my body tempering during the Rakshasa God Trial."
"Thump! Thump thump!"
Just then, a series of urgent knocks broke the tranquility of the quiet room.
Bibi Dong frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes.
"What is it?"
Her voice was clear and cold, penetrating the heavy palace doors.
A slightly flustered but still respectful voice came from outside the door.
"Your Holiness the Pope!"
“It’s me, Salas.”
"Come in and speak."
The palace doors opened silently, and Salas strode in, his expression somewhat strange.
He knelt on one knee, head bowed, his tone heavy with emotion.
"Your Holiness, something terrible has happened!"
Bibi Dong sat motionless, her tone calm.
"speak."
Salas swallowed hard, seemingly organizing his thoughts.
"After today's auction, I was instructed by you to try to gather as much information as possible..."
"However, the Seven Treasures Auction House, no, it should be said that the owner of the auction house, Ning Liu, suddenly made an announcement!"
Saraston paused, then said.
"It is hereby declared that the Soto City Seven Treasures Auction House shall, from this day forward, sever ties with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School and become an independent new force!"
"Its name is... Liuli Tian!"
"Liuli Heaven?"
Bibi Dong murmured the name, a strange glint in her eyes.
She certainly knew about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, one of the three upper sects, whose strength and foundation should not be underestimated.
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