If looks could kill, Lu An would have already been smashed into pieces, with not even a speck of dust remaining.
All the men's eyes were firmly staring at Lu An, their fists were tightly clenched, and their teeth were itching. These men had even let go of their female companions, but these female companions were not angry either. Yao Yao was simply too beautiful. Adding that gentle temperament of hers, even they cherished her greatly.
Lu An And Yao walked past everyone's line of sight, and arrived at the hall within the spectator stand. There was an extremely large space for communication here, where one could register and place their bets. Of course, one could also obtain information here.
However, what made Lu An a little surprised was that he thought the people here would recognize him very quickly, just like how Guo Pingxian recognized him with a single glance back at Drifting Moon City. Could it be that the people here did not go to watch the Pharmacist Assembly?
Lu An's guess was right, the majority of the people here did not go to watch it. Most of the Heavenly Masters in the deep sea were fugitives. They knew that they would not be able to curry favor with a powerful pharmacist, so due to their pride, they did not want to watch it. More importantly, they only wanted to watch the fist-to-flesh fights. They did not have the patience to watch something as tedious and troublesome as refining medicine.
Lu An And Yao stood in the middle of the hall. Suddenly, Lu An saw a group of people gathered together. Instead of asking individually, he might as well ask as a group. Lu An took the initiative to walk over, cupped his hands towards these people, and asked, "Excuse me for disturbing, may I ask if you know of the Flaming Lion Tribe?"
Flaming Lion Tribe?
These people's expressions were filled with confusion, but even if they knew, they would not tell Lu An. One of them immediately waved his hand in annoyance and said, "I don't know! Hurry up and leave! "
Lu An did not say anything. He left this group of people and walked towards another group of people, and asked, "May I ask if you know of the Flaming Lion Tribe?"
"We don't know, we don't know!" These people immediately said impatiently, "Why are you here to inquire about things? This is a place for killing, it's not a place where a noble young master like you can come to! "
When these words came out, the people in the hall immediately roared with laughter. It could not be helped, the Heavenly Masters here were dressed very casually, and even looked very valiant. Only Lu An, a man, dressed so formally and elegantly, it was normal for him to be mistaken as a young master.
Amidst the roaring laughter, Lu An frowned slightly and looked around. Since everyone's attention was focused on him, it was convenient. He cupped his hands and said to everyone, "Does anyone know anything about the Flaming Lion Tribe? I'm willing to exchange pills for it."
Medicinal pills?
Everyone was stunned, and their laughter gradually died down. Although they weren't willing to watch him concoct pills, it didn't mean that they didn't care about the pills. There was no pharmacist in the world who did not need medicinal pills. They could feel that this kid had the strength of a Level Seven Heavenly Master. Could it be that he could take out a Level Seven medicinal pill?
However, these people clearly didn't believe that this young master could take out a seventh-grade medicinal pill, and they didn't care about a sixth-grade medicinal pill either. One of them said loudly, "Boy, we don't have any information here, but you can go up and spar. Do you want to give it a try?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd started to jeer again. Whistles and laughter rang out all around. Many people were making a racket.
"If you have the ability, why don't you participate in the duel?"
"For a young master like him to be able to become a Level Seven Celestial Master, he must have received an inheritance. If he participates in a duel with such half-baked standards, I'm afraid he'll be beaten to a pulp! What if she cries and asks for her mother? Who can take responsibility? "
"Hahahaha!!"
The crowd roared with laughter again, and Lu An's brows furrowed more and more. If it was in the past, he might not care about it to avoid trouble. However, he had changed after the Apothecary Conference. He felt that he should care about these things, even if it was for the women in his family. If he was humiliated, it would also make these women lose face.
However, just as Lu An was about to say something, a voice suddenly rang out.
"I have information about the Flaming Lion Tribe."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was stunned and looked at the person who spoke. When they saw the person who spoke, they immediately shut their mouths, and the entire hall quieted down.
Lu An also looked at the person who spoke. It was a middle-aged man. He had never seen this person before, but the aura that this person exuded was very strong. It was obvious that he wasn't a Level Seven Heavenly Master, but a Level Eight Heavenly Master. However, since this person knew the information, he would naturally ask. He cupped his hands and said, "If you can tell me, I will definitely thank you greatly."
"There's no need for that." The middle-aged man looked at Lu An and said, "In the Megami League, you can't buy information. You have to call."
Lu An was stunned and said, "You are very strong. I'm no match for you."
"Of course, I won't let you fight with me." The middle-aged man pointed behind him and said, "As long as you can beat him, I will tell you the information about the Flaming Lion Tribe."
As he spoke, a man walked out of the crowd and stood beside the middle-aged man. He stared at Lu An.
Lu An looked at this person, and this person looked at him. When they looked at each other, Lu An felt obvious pressure from this person.
This person's strength was probably at the peak of Level Seven.
What Lu An didn't know was that this man was not only at the peak of Level Seven, but also a Heavenly Master with a Fate Wheel. The middle-aged man was this person's father. He wanted to train his son to become a Level Eight Heavenly Master, so he had been fighting in the Colosseum.
Although the father and son also practiced eight elements, because of the Fate Wheel, the power of the Fate Wheel was related to the blood. If they wanted to improve their strength, they had to keep using the blood of others to nourish their Fate Wheel. Only then could they improve their Fate Wheel and their realm.
However, there were rules in the ocean. If one killed someone in the Alliance, he would be hunted down. Therefore, the only place where one could kill someone openly was the Colosseum.
However, there were obvious problems in the Colosseum. There were many Level Six Heavenly Masters in the Colosseum, but there were very few Level Seven Heavenly Masters. In addition, his son was vicious and almost killed his opponent in every battle. As a result, fewer and fewer people were willing to participate in the battles of Level Seven Heavenly Masters. This man had made this request because he saw that Lu An was a Level Seven Heavenly Master.
In his eyes, the young man in front of him was hesitating. However, he thought that Lu An was afraid, but he couldn't figure out what Lu An was thinking.
Lu An didn't hide his concerns and said, "Do you really know the information about the Flaming Lion Tribe? If I win the battle and you don't know about it, what if you tell me false information? "
"Nonsense!" The middle-aged man's face immediately changed and he said loudly, "How can I, Jiang Tiande, be a man who goes back on his words? When I became famous in the Colosseum, you weren't even born yet! "
As soon as he said this, the people in the hall laughed again and said, "Senior Jiang became famous hundreds of years ago. Even the elders of the Megami League have to be polite to him. How dare you doubt Senior Jiang?"
"That's right. Do you really think that you can win? Think about how you can survive first!"
"…"
Hearing the people's words, Lu An also realized that this middle-aged man had a high status. If so, the possibility of him knowing the information about the Flaming Lion Tribe was much higher. Naturally, he wouldn't let go of this possibility. He immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I'll fight with him!"
As soon as he said this, the noisy hall suddenly became silent. Everyone stared at Lu An in shock!
This kid … really accepted the challenge?
Jiang Tiande was also stunned. He thought that he would have to say more and provoke this kid to take part in the Colosseum Battle. He didn't expect this kid to be so impulsive, which saved him a lot of effort.
"Very good, you are ambitious!" Jiang Tiande immediately said, for fear that this kid would go back on his word. "Let's go and register now!"
Immediately, the people in the hall quickly cleared a path for them to go to the registration area. Jiang Tiande and his son walked forward, while Lu An And Yao walked forward. They came to the staff one after another.
The staff heard the conversation clearly and said to the two of them, "Tell me your names."
In the Colosseum, most of the names were code names, but Jiang Tiande's son was an exception. He used his real name and said loudly to the staff, "Jiang Ang!"
The staff knew Jiang Ang's name and wrote it down immediately. He looked up at Lu An and asked, "What about you?"
Everyone looked at Lu An. They were also very curious about Lu An's name. They wanted to know which family's kid was so arrogant that he dared to fight with Jiang Ang. If someone was kind, they might even erect a tombstone for him.
Lu An naturally felt the gazes of the people around him. Now that he could use his real name to travel the world, he wanted to continue using his previous name in the Megami League.
Therefore, he calmly said, "Demon Gods."
As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned. Then, a wave of horror quickly appeared on everyone's faces!
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