The fact that the human camp was set up next to a septic tank shocked everyone, and anger immediately followed.
Their camp was originally located on the edge of the Forest of Gods, but humans were already quite marginalized among all races, so people would only complain a few times. But their current situation made them quite indignant.
When Shen Qian and his group entered the camp, the situation was worse than expected. Because the Yan Clan arrived the latest, they could hardly find a place to stay in the already crowded human territory. Fortunately, the Yan Clan royal court had reserved a decent place. Although Jiang Ming was no longer enthusiastic towards Shen Qian, he still gave him a tent.
Shen Qian led Gao Zhe and Yue Jun into the tent. Just as they settled in, they heard another commotion outside, and could vaguely hear Jiang Ming and others asking loud questions.
"What's going on outside?" Yuejun, who was looking at the only bed in the tent and blushing slightly, asked in confusion when he heard the noise.
"I'll go take a look."
Gao Zhe said something, then lifted the tent flap and went outside.
Just a few minutes later, Gao Zhe returned and explained, "They said that some of the top geniuses of the human race gathered to confront the giant spirit race expert in charge of accommodations, and Jiang Ming and the others went to support them after discussing it."
"Oh?" Shen Qian asked curiously, "Where did they go?"
"It's right there in the square in the middle of the Forest of Gods. Didn't the Lord say that it looked quite lively there?" Gao Zhe said with a smile.
Shen Qian also recalled that before the flying boat landed, he had seen a huge square, where it seemed that countless powerful people from different races had gathered.
"Let's go take a look too," Shen Qian said after a moment's thought.
Finally, Moon Falcon stayed behind to guard the tent, while Gao Zhe followed Shen Qian out of the human territory, heading towards the central square along the roads between the various tribal camps.
Along the way, at each campsite they passed, seeing the tents of different sizes and heights, as well as the strangely shaped other races, the knowledgeable Gao Zhe would give Shen Qian a brief explanation.
Gao Zhe explained in great detail, even including the methods that each race was good at and some secrets. Shen Qian secretly memorized them so that he wouldn't be caught off guard when they encountered each other on the Nine Heavens Battlefield.
Although the two were talking, they moved quite quickly, and in just over ten minutes they arrived at the wide square.
But soon they noticed that everyone was gathering in a certain direction, excitedly shouting something.
Shen Qian and Gao Zhe exchanged a glance, realizing what was happening, and quickly squeezed over there.
Collisions occurred frequently on the road, and foreign warriors would curse in languages that Shen Qian could not understand. However, Gao Zhe was, after all, a high-level Divine Realm expert. He only released his aura slightly, and those who were about to curse immediately fell silent.
Even if a human appears weak and frail, once they reach the level of a god, they are definitely considered a top-tier powerhouse among all races.
Gao Zhe led the way, and the two quickly squeezed into the densest core area of the crowd. As the view ahead became clearer, Shen Qian also saw the situation.
This place is similar to an ancient arena, with a spiraling, circular sinkhole covering an area of about a thousand feet in diameter, surrounded by layers of steps.
Strangely, although the outer perimeter of the arena was packed with people, the hundreds of wide steps leading down, which could easily seat countless people, were completely empty.
No matter how crowded the pit was, no one dared to take a step forward, as if an invisible boundary was blocking everyone.
Actually, the pit wasn't completely empty; there were still over a thousand people scattered around, but they were all quite far apart, as if they were on guard against something, or perhaps they were declaring each other's territory.
Although these people came from different ethnic groups, after a quick scan, they still found some commonalities.
That kind of vigor unique to young, energetic life.
"These people... are they all top geniuses from their respective races?"
A hint of solemnity appeared on Shen Qian's face, and he was somewhat surprised.
To be honest, because of his recent expansion of strength, no matter how humble he is, his arrogance is still growing.
Even before his strength improved, among the younger generation of modern martial arts, apart from Lin Sanmo who might be able to barely match him, everyone else had already been left far behind by him.
Now, Shen Qian is beyond reasoning with ordinary people. He has extremely strong confidence that if he can return to the Nine Heavens Battlefield, even Lin Sanmo might not be a match for him.
But right here, in this ancient arena, in front of these top geniuses from all races, Shen Qian felt a long-lost sense of threat.
Moreover, there were quite a few of those threatening auras!
There were more than a dozen hidden auras among them. Although Shen Qian was worried about being discovered and could not investigate them at will, he only needed to sense them slightly to know that the power of those auras was far greater than that of Gao Zhe without the enhancement of the Sand of Time.
It should be noted that Gao Zhe was already a top-tier Mountain and Sea Realm expert, not to mention Shen Qian himself. At least, even Gao Zhe, who had swallowed the Time Sand, did not pose a fatal threat to Shen Qian.
These thousands of young geniuses from various races before us, if picked out at random, would probably be no less capable than those on the Nine Heavens Ranking.
"What is the bone age limit for entering the battlefield of ten thousand races?" Shen Qian asked Gao Zhe beside him.
"Humans are 24 years old, but the ages of all races are different. For example, the Giant Spirits are 80 years old. It may seem unfair, but in fact they are all about the same, because the age limit for bone age in the Battle of Ten Thousand Races is based on the life rules of each race."
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