C147 (1/2)

”Hello, I'm here to register.”

Ling Yan used a hallucination technique to change into the appearance of the robust youth who was in his twenties and arrived at the left passageway of the underground beast arena. He politely spoke to a deacon sitting at the entrance.

The man quickly glanced at Ling Yan, and then immediately looked at him closely. It could be that he found Ling Yan familiar.

”Isn't this Mister Kuang? He's here again.”

”Yes, I'll have to trouble you.” Ling Yan nodded.

”How could that be? The registration is done. Mister Kuang, you should go in.” The man waved his hand and smiled at Ling Yan, ”I wish you good luck.”

Watching Ling Yan enter the left passageway, the man shook his head. This young man had tasted the sweetness and had come here after a month. However, it was best not to act too haughtily. If he wasn't careful, he would die miserably.

Ling Yan walked through the long left passageway and quickly arrived at the rectangular shaped viewing gallery.

As soon as the martial artist stepped into the stands, an invisible pressure instantly rushed towards Ling Yan. Ling Yan's expression didn't change as he circulated the 'Berserk Golden Body Tactic' to resist this impact. He indifferently walked towards a corner of the stands.

At this time, there were already a dozen or so martial artists standing at the edge of the stands, indifferently watching the chaotic crowd below.

Several martial artists couldn't help but look back as they heard the commotion behind them.

Hm?! Peak of the first level of the Common Birth Stage? There was actually a martial artist of this level who also trained the body.

One of the peak Second Stage Mortal Core warriors was stunned for a moment and then immediately laughed. Seeing Ling Yan walking towards a corner, he quickly called out to him.

Heh, first level Mortal Body Refinement Layer big brother, you really do have courage. Do you know that the Beast Battling Field is usually filled with second level vicious beasts and above?

Ling Yan didn't seem to hear that person's shout as he walked to the corner of the ring and closed his eyes to rest.

Sh * t! This brat actually ignored him!