Breakfast had already been prepared at the hotel.
Everyone headed to the restaurant, where they were served delicacies. The service was very good.
"Why don't I see people from other countries?" Wang Teng looked around and asked.
"They are in other hotels. Every country has their own hotel. Our hotel only serves people from Xia Xia," Tantai Xuan said without looking up as he ate.
"Are there many people?" Wang Teng nodded and asked.
"Countries from all over the world. Those who are ambitious and want to show off their skills won't miss this opportunity. What do you think?" Tantai Xuan asked as he glanced at him.
"Looks like this exchange is going to be fun," Wang Teng said with a smile.
"Fun?" Everyone looked at Wang Teng and was speechless. This guy is really daring. He's treating such an important event as a game.
"Wang Teng, don't be careless. No one knows what trump cards each country has." Ji Xiuming frowned and hesitated.
Before Wang Teng could say anything, a voice came from the side.
"Hey, some people think that they can be arrogant just because they are ahead of everyone. Why do you care about them?"
The atmosphere at the table froze. Everyone's eyes wandered between Ren Qingcang and Wang Teng.
"Heh …" Wang Teng turned to look at Ren Qingcang and smiled. He shook his head and didn't say anything.
When he said 'fun', he didn't really treat this exchange as a game. He just thought that it would be fun to spar with the geniuses from all over the world.
However, he didn't expect someone to make such a big deal out of it!
If Ji Xiuming was just reminding him out of kindness, then Ren Qingcang was just looking for trouble. He just wanted to use this opportunity to embarrass him.
However, Wang Teng didn't want to argue with him. He just focused on eating and didn't even care about Ren Qingcang.
The veins on Ren Qingcang's forehead twitched. His eyes darkened, but he didn't say anything in the end.
…
After everyone finished eating, Parrick arrived.
"Everyone, did you rest well last night?" he asked with a smile.
"Not bad," Tantai Xuan said politely.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Parrick said, "It's about time. Everyone, please follow me."
Then, under Parrick's lead, the group headed towards a certain direction in the town.
"Where are we going?" Wang Teng asked curiously.
Tantai Xuan rolled his eyes at him. "Just keep up. What's with all this nonsense?"
"How did you play last night?" Parick suddenly came over and grinned, his face full of lecherous intentions.
"It's barely passable." Wang Teng raised his eyebrows and said calmly.
"Are you sure?" Parrick was slightly stunned. This brat was acting cool in front of him.
"Of course. The ladies here are too rough. Their pores are too big, and their bones are too big … They're not soft enough." Wang Teng randomly found a few flaws, which stunned Parrick.
Everyone's expression was strange. In the morning, Wang Teng said that he met a blonde beauty by chance last night. Now, in front of Parrick, he was constantly belittling the beauties here. This guy was really talking nonsense!
Parrick tried to reason with Wang Teng, but unfortunately, he was no match for the wily old fox Wang Teng. In the end, even he himself doubted whether Western beauties were really inferior to Eastern beauties.
Wang Teng laughed secretly. He wasn't responsible for the confusion he had caused Parrick. Let him be troubled by it himself.
Soon, everyone arrived at their destination.
They were now in the deepest part of the town. The people around them were getting fewer and fewer. In the end, there were only a few people left.
Wang Teng focused his gaze. From afar, he saw huge statues of gods supported by the mountain walls. They were tall and majestic, as if they were overlooking the masses below.
These statues were of different shapes. There were both men and women.
Most of the male gods were shirtless, revealing their muscular bodies. They held weapons in their hands. Their physiques were perfect, showing what was known as the golden ratio.
Most of the female gods wore light veils. Their postures were graceful, and they held bottles and other objects in their hands. Their expressions were peaceful, as if they were extremely kind to the world.
In the middle of these statues, a winding stone staircase appeared in front of everyone.
At this time, many people had already gathered under the statues. They were discussing something in low voices. When Wang Teng and the others arrived, the voices suddenly disappeared. All eyes were on them.
"Xia Xia's people!"
Many people looked solemn as they sized up Wang Teng and the others.
Xia Xia had always been a superpower in the world. In terms of martial artists, they were also at the top. They had always been contenders for the top five.
Tantai Xuan led everyone closer. They found an empty corner and stood still. They didn't go up to greet the people from the other countries.
While the others were sizing them up, Wang Teng and the others were also sizing them up.
Wang Teng's gaze swept across them. He had already activated his Spirit Vision and saw the cultivation levels of these genius martial artists.
Without exception, the strongest genius martial artists from these countries were at least Inferior Warlords. There weren't many of them. At most, there was one in each country. The rest were basically all Quasi-Warlords.
Wang Teng deactivated his Spirit Vision. His eyes flickered slightly.
Sure enough, each country was hiding something. Reaching Inferior Warlords in their twenties was already considered a genius among geniuses.
However, it wasn't strange. There were more than ten billion people in the world. It wasn't hard to understand that there were a few monstrous geniuses.
However, Wang Teng was the only one below the age of twenty who had reached Quasi-Warlords. Moreover, his combat strength wasn't limited to Quasi-Warlords.
It could be said that he was the only one in the world.
The others couldn't see Wang Teng's cultivation level, but Ji Xiuming and the others couldn't hide their cultivation level from them.
When they saw the younger faces of Xia and the others, the foreign geniuses couldn't help but look down on them. Especially Ji Xiuming and the others, who obviously hadn't reached Quasi-Warlords yet. This kind of strength wasn't enough for the upcoming exchange.
On the other hand, Mu Zhiguo, Qu Fei, and the others attracted the attention of the other countries' geniuses. They obviously thought that they were the main force of Xia Xia's team.
After Wang Teng and the others arrived, the martial artists from the other countries also arrived one after another.
"They're martial artists from Inca!"
Zhu Yunshao's voice suddenly rang in his ears.
Wang Teng heard and couldn't help but turn his head to look.
He saw a group of people in red robes walking over. There was a red dot between their eyebrows. Their expressions were calm and solemn.
Wang Teng sized up this group of people. His eyes were filled with surprise.
"They're Inca monks!" Tantai Xuan's voice rang in his ears.
"Monks!" Wang Teng was slightly taken aback.
"That's not strange. In Inca, monks have a very high status. Moreover, they have a secret technique that has been passed down since ancient times. They have an innate advantage," Zhu Yunshao explained.
"That's possible?" Wang Teng exclaimed in surprise.
After that, the countries that arrived included the Nordic countries, the African Alliance, Ursa Major, Bald Eagle, Kangaroo Country, Japan, and so on …
Almost all the top countries in the world had arrived.
In an instant, the empty space in front of them became very lively. The noise was endless.
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