Cao Zhengxian whispered,
"Your Majesty, when shall we begin?"
"Hmm... Let's start now,"
Jingtai waved his hand.
After all, the Imperial City is not just any ordinary place, and not everyone is qualified to come and watch the battle. The presence of several Divine Envoys is due to their superiors' status and is appropriate, while the arrival of a few Princes is deliberately arranged by Jingtai.
Beyond that, aside from the Martial Artists guarding the vicinity, the entire martial field seemed quite empty.
Cao Zhengxian gazed at Chen Yuan and Yang Yuanqing, and announced loudly,
"By the Emperor's decree, begin!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the field immediately became somewhat tense, and everyone's eyes converged on the two individuals standing in the center of the martial field, as if sizing them up.
With a snort, Yang Yuanqing stepped forward and hovered in the air, his red robe fluttering loudly as he glared at Chen Yuan,
