In the private room on the second floor of the talent venue, several men looked coldly at the teenagers who were standing in the ring and sweating hard. The eager eyes and displays of the teenagers with all their strength were like a farce in their eyes.

"It's really boring. I've been tired of watching these things in the talent venue. Can these old sesame and corn slap things have other tricks?" A man skimmed his lips, really looking down on these teenagers who used their racial traits to perform there.

In the Middle Three Realms, why don’t they worry about not seeing members of the race stronger than these teenagers?

"If the elder hadn't insisted on letting us come here, I would rather go to the spiritual power venue and the Ring Spirit venue. The fierce battle and the scene of blood flying across the sky would be interesting. I was almost asleep to see the things here." Another man also sat aside boredly, and he didn't even want to look at the situation below.

In the Twelve Halls, there are all kinds of strong people gathered, and the top talents of all races have been trapped by the Twelve Halls and Nine Palaces. Those people have been tempered by various forces and have long become better. Compared with the young boys on the first floor, they are more interesting.

"Satisfied, it's good to have not been arranged to go to the medical arts venue. Do you want to see these idiots perform monkey shows here, or do you want to see the people in the medical arts venue fiddling with herbs?" The man standing by the bed was the only one who could watch with peace of mind.

"That's not the case. There are still poisons in the medical arts venue! The last time I went to, it was quite exciting. At that time, there was a fool who tried the poison himself in order to show how fierce his poison was. He forgot to bring the antidote and died on the spot. Hahaha! I was so happy that you can't even imagine that he was wailing in despair on the ring."

A laugh without compassion sounded in the Accord, but the other two men didn't think anything was wrong. Instead, there was a smile on the corner of their mouths, as if they thought what their companions were saying were very interesting.

"I've had enough trouble. Now you come and see me. This time, the elder has made a request for us. We must attack excellent people before other halls and pull good candidates into the Flame Demon Palace as soon as possible." The man standing by the window turned slightly serious.

The other two dared not laugh anymore.

"I know, this time, the two elders were damaged in the Lower Three Realms. Your Highness has already become a fire. Even if we are unwilling to stay here, we cannot disobey your Highness's will."

The three people standing in this Accord all came from the Fire Demon Palace.

The strength of the Flame Demon Palace in the Twelve Halls can almost outweigh the other eleven halls, but before, when they searched for the Evil Emperor's tomb, they lost a gray elder, which made their hall master angry.

There are many people in each hall of the Twelve Halls, but the number of elders is not large. The elders in each hall are elite among the elites and are also the main combat power of other halls. However, one of their elders disappeared in the Lower Three Realms for no reason. The Lord of the Hall sent another elder to completely take over the lower Three Realms because of anger.

As a result, it was directly broken into the Lower Three Realms.
Chapter completed!