It must be said that Mill put a lot of thought into setting up a special venue for the fighting.

A big valley, the venue is inside the valley, the viewing area is on the hillside, and the best viewing position is at the top of the mountain.

On one side, it is guarded by Wilbai's most elite troops, and on the other side, it is surrounded by mountains and is full of dangers.

In this case, if you don’t pay for the ticket, don’t even think about peeking!

Although she felt a little amused and helpless about this kind of venue which she had never encountered before, Yang Lan'er had to admit that Mil was really good at thinking.

Yi Mishang and others naturally followed Yang Lan'er into the valley. There were already quite a few people on the hillside and the top of the mountain, waiting with great excitement.

Yang Lan'er sat in the rest area cleared in the corner of the valley, drinking juice, and said slowly: "So, Yuke hasn't come yet?"

There was only half a magic hour left before the agreed time. Was Yuk overconfident or was he just feeling weak?

Yang Lan'er really doesn't like people who are not punctual. It's okay to waste your own time, but it's disgusting to waste other people's time.

If Youke really dared to be late, no matter what kind of pretense he put on, it would waste countless people's time, especially hers, and Yang Lan'er would be really unhappy.

She had agreed to the fight, but she had never thought it would come to this. Originally, Yang Lan'er wanted to extort more purple gold coins, but who knew it would turn out like this? Yang Lan'er was a little impatient about this, but she could only accept it since she couldn't refuse. However, it didn't mean that she would tolerate Yuke's tricks.

"This person seems to have a lot on his mind." Yi Mishang also noticed something different and couldn't help but complain.

It is not difficult to guess what Youke is thinking. The masters always appear at the end, so he should not appear until the last moment.

Whether it is true or false, it is a form of hype and a good way to enhance one's own momentum.

Or maybe because Doushen has the upper hand in his profession, Yuke wants to win it back in this way to avoid being accused of bullying others.

What's more, no one else knew the reason for the fight, and Youke just wanted to build momentum for himself.

In the battle of fighting gods, their own momentum is also a kind of strength. If the fighting spirit is enhanced enough, it can even increase the lethality of fighting spirit. Obviously, Yuke is doing this.

Even though Yang Lan'er was rumored to be injured, Youke did not relax at all, and it was obvious that he was not prepared to spare his opponent's life.

"I bet he will show up at this point and create a very cool appearance." Yang Lan'er said with a chuckle. She has seen this routine many times.

Do you think you can gather popularity and get more attention by doing this? You must be kidding. This is not a star trying to gain exposure. There are follow-up key issues.

"So what do you think?" Yi Mishang asked curiously.

Yang Lan'er smiled meaningfully: "Why do you think the wings of fallen angels are black?"

Such a nonsensical answer was soon expressed in reality. Just as Yang Lan'er had expected, Yuke actually ignored the duel time in order to make his presence felt. Half a magic hour had passed and still no one showed up.

The seats were already full with spectators in all kinds of postures. The most comfortable ones were naturally the wealthy people on the top of the mountain who had food, drinks and seats. The price of the ticket was definitely not just one purple gold coin.

The saddest ones are probably the ones who hung themselves on the trees. Their postures were awkward and their vision was blocked, but they were trying really hard to get onlookers.

The others were waiting to discuss with great interest, but they didn't notice that Youke was late. Yang Lan'er smiled, stood up, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, she slowly flew into the air. When she reached a certain height, she looked at someone on the top of the mountain: "I wonder who the emperor sent as the referee? Why does it feel so unprofessional? So much time has passed, not only did he not show up, but he didn't even announce that someone had voluntarily given up?"

"Could it be that the scheduled fight is just a joke?"

Yang Lan'er thought that Yu Ke was just being arrogant, but who knew he was so arrogant? Haha, did he really think she was blind? As soon as Yang Lan'er appeared, everyone's discussion became quiet. Everyone heard what she said clearly and was speechless.

Indeed, ten minutes had already passed, and it would be a stretch to say that Youke was not late.

What's more, Yang Lan'er is also a god-level figure. This would save Yuke's face but lose Yang Lan'er's face. No one can take this responsibility.

So, Mil choked and looked at the time, and it was indeed past the time.

"Lord Levi, you see..." Mil also felt embarrassed. Emotionally speaking, he naturally favored Yang Lan'er.

But looking at Yang Laner's mood, it seems like she doesn't want to compete. According to the rules, since Youke is late, he should be declared the loser directly.

But with so many people present and so much money collected, if a direct verdict was made, it would be disastrous. Mill shuddered at the mere thought of it. He could not afford the consequences at all. It was too terrible.

Levi is the god of magic from the Magic Guild, who was invited by Mil to create a protective shield to avoid accidental injury from the energy of the fight.

As it happened, there weren't many people who were more qualified and capable of taking this position than Levi, so Mill asked for the job carefully.

Levi wanted to watch the fight up close, and the two hit it off.

The Holy Emperor of Light also came, but his aloof and independent air made Mil, even as the emperor, not want to get close to him, so he didn't say a word.

When such big shots come to the capital of Wilby, Mil doesn't need to worry too much. As long as these people don't cause trouble, there's no need to worry about whether to protect them or not.

If it is a disaster that even a god-level figure cannot handle, Mil's presence is just cannon fodder, or it would be better to just pretend that they have no relationship.

Levi's face looked a little bad. Everyone could see the current situation. If he didn't fight, it would definitely cause a riot. But this Yuke was too troublesome. He was still playing at this time? "Lord Lan, why don't you wait another ten minutes? If Yuke doesn't show up, he will lose." Levi could only use a negotiating tone. The other party was at the same level as him.

Many people have heard that Yang Lan'er has a young face, but only when you meet her do you realize how amazing this baby face is.

Everyone thinks that god-level figures can regain their youth, but in fact there are certain limitations. Although it can indeed make people look much younger at the moment of breakthrough, it is related to the state of cultivation.

If a person reaches the end of his life and then breaks through, then rejuvenation will not be too drastic, at most he will be a slightly older middle-aged person.

This is the first time I've seen someone as loli-like as Yang Lan'er. It only means that Yang Lan'er was still very young when she broke through to the god level.

This was enough to impress those who knew the inside story, so Levi naturally spoke much softer.