Chapter 393 - 242: Make Your Move

Chapter 393: Chapter 242: Make Your Move

Soon, Su Xing followed Yi Changhao all the way to the exterior of the training grounds.

At this time, besides his guide, Yi Changhao, Li Longxuan had also returned to Su Xing’s side, having sensed his arrival.

Although Li Longxuan had some rapport with the special organizations, his primary purpose for coming this time was to protect and observe Su Xing. Therefore, there was no need for him to interact with them excessively.

"We’ve been waiting for you. Come on in."

A man with a friendly face standing at the entrance to the training grounds spoke to Su Xing. Having heard of Su Xing’s power, the typical Martial Artist’s reverence for the strong made him feel a burgeoning sense of admiration for the young man, who was only in his twenties.

Most importantly...

The ones making a move this time were all titans.

’I might gain something if I can watch these titans fight up close.’ At this thought, a fiery glint appeared in his eyes.

In fact, he wasn’t the only one who thought this way. Ever since Su Xing agreed to allow spectators, the news had swept through Dragon Gate like a hurricane, and now everyone knew.

Anyone with even a shred of ambition would be here to watch. The training grounds were packed to the brim; the crowd was surely enormous.

"Quite a crowd," Su Xing remarked, his gaze turning toward the training grounds, from which a cacophony of voices emanated.

"That’s to be expected. After all, this is an open duel between Tier Eight Powerhouses. No Extraordinary Being would pass up a chance to learn from such a close vantage point."

Yi Changhao said with a smile.

This wasn’t just beneficial for him, but for all of Dragon Gate. If any Dragon Gate Disciple could gain some enlightenment from the battle, Dragon Gate might produce several more powerhouses in the future.

"Mm."

"That’s true,"

Su Xing said with a nod.

"With Dragon Gate causing such a commotion, won’t other factions react? Are all the disciples here to watch from Dragon Gate?"

"Of course not."

Yi Changhao shook his head. "The competitors this time aren’t just from Dragon Gate. When disciples from their factions wanted to come spectate, we naturally had no reason to refuse."

"In other words, if you win this match, your name will echo throughout the entire Central Region."

’The Central Region... Luocheng and Liu City are indeed in the Central Region. I’ve already made a name for myself in Cang City, and now I’m causing a huge stir here.’ It was clear that Su Xing’s reputation was growing, perhaps without him even noticing.

Instead of going through the main entrance, they went around to a corner. Yi Changhao knocked on a locked door. After a few raps, an aura emanated from behind it.

"Is this Elder Su?"

A puzzled voice came from inside, seemingly surprised by how young Su Xing was. A moment later, the hidden door swung open abruptly.

Only then did Su Xing get a clear view of the corridor, which was lined on both sides with women of stunning beauty. Each wore a different, equally suggestive outfit that could easily spark one’s imagination. But Su Xing simply frowned and asked, "Does Dragon Gate have this many formidable Female Martial Artists?"

"Hahaha, I knew I couldn’t fool you, Elder Su. Rest assured, these Female Martial Artists aren’t here to fight. They’re simply here to welcome you, Elder Su."

Yi Changhao said, still smiling.

Su Xing only half-believed him. While these Female Martial Artists might not be considered overwhelmingly powerful, each one was at the fifth or sixth tier—a considerable fighting force in its own right.

’If this were truly just a welcome party, they could have found younger, prettier girls. These Female Martial Artists must be here for another reason.’

’After all, women’s softer features make them seem naturally less aggressive than men. Assuming no disparity in power, a woman could more easily complete certain combat missions that a man would find difficult.’

’But as for whether they actually have a mission, or what that mission might be—that’s something I can’t determine.’

’However...’

’They’re probably not here for me.’

The thought flashed through Su Xing’s mind.

But he said nothing, simply following silently behind Yi Changhao. As they drew closer to the main arena, the sounds from within grew louder and clearer. Su Xing knew the crowd inside was eagerly awaiting his appearance.

Soon, Yi Changhao led Su Xing to a private lounge. He then excused himself, saying he had other matters to attend to and that someone else would come for Su Xing when it was time for his entrance.

Su Xing found a place to sit and fully extended his senses. Finding nothing out of the ordinary in the vicinity, he finally allowed himself to relax. He turned to Li Longxuan and asked,

"Elder Li, what do you think?"

"What is there to think about?" Li Longxuan replied, sounding unconcerned.

"Elder Li, don’t you find Dragon Gate’s arrangements a bit strange?"

Su Xing asked, confused.

He couldn’t understand why they had stationed so many sixth-tier martial artists around. Now, even the seventh-tiers like Yi Changhao had disappeared, likely off to make other arrangements. Dragon Gate was acting tense, as if they were guarding against some unforeseen event.

"Heh, Su, you’re still not sensitive enough to these things," Li Longxuan chuckled. "Let me ask you a question. If you were someone looking to stir up trouble, what kind of environment would you choose to do it in?"