This time, the sparring venue was at the core of the Sentence Mang Refining Department, where the Great Chuan Tree stood.

It was an island in the middle of a lake.

At the center of the lake was the number one spiritual plant of the Immortal Gate, and their battleground was this very lake.

Chen Mobai thought he had arrived early enough, but the Kunpeng Refining Department was even earlier. A group of ten, dressed in Flying Fish Robes, stood on a platform extended from a thick branch of the Great Chuan Tree.