Chapter 1450: Holy Lady, Rewards, Rules

Shoosh! Shoosh! Shoosh!

Deafening sounds rand out as an endless flow of inner members of the Sun Moon Tribe flew towards the fighting ground and then towards the northern stands.

The entire fighting ground slowly quietened down as everyone observed the scene before them.

The inner members had arrived and the fight meet was going to begin.

Su Mo stared staunchly at the entrance, anticipating Qing Xuan’s arrival. Although he couldn’t do anything even if Qing Xuan came, he still hoped he could see her personally.

Five years!

Since he had left Firmament World, it had been a whole five years since he saw Qing Xuan.

Furthermore, Qing Xuan was also stuck in the Netherworld Devil Sect in the Firmament World and she didn’t have any freedom for ten years.

Su Mo always felt his heart squeezing in pain every time he thought about this. He felt sorry for Qing Xuan.

Although Qing Xuan had obtained her freedom now, the cost of this was her previous memories. Wasn’t that cost too high?

“Why hasn’t she arrived yet?” Su Mo was feeling slightly anxious now. With over 1000 Sun Moon inner tribe members already present, he still hadn’t seen any signs of Qing Xuan.

A few moments later, around 10 thousand Sun Moon Tribe members had arrived. By now, there was no one else entering the fight ground.

“She didn’t come!”

Su Mo sighed as he felt helpless and dejected. In that instant, he did not have any motivation left to continue being at the fight meet.

Right at that moment, a dozen men flooded through the gates.

The dozen men were led by a tall and skinny middle aged man. With hawk-like eyes and a gaze that seemed like lightning, the aura he carried on him was massive and Su Mo thought that the man was probably a Martial Sage.

Behind this Martial Sage was the other Sun Moon inner tribe members, male and female, young and old.

“Qing Xuan!” Su Mo’s eyes widened in flee as he spotted Qing Xuan in the crowd.

Hong Qing Xuan wore a long blue skirt as she stood behind the Martial Sage. With a tall and elegant body, she was indeed a young beauty.

Her hair was exceptionally long. Like a black waterfall, it fell down below her waist.

At that point, although Hong Qing Xuan’s a