He spent considerable effort to gain the approval of the witch doctors before being allowed into their secret realm.

In the heart of Zul'tinza island, where the swamp waters and ancient plant roots intertwine, it seemed like an immortal realm, free from any poisonous miasma.

There, fluorescence filled the air; whether it was the vegetation or flowers, flying insects, or swimming fish, they all seemed like creatures from another world.

This place is what the locals call the Sanctuary of All Spirits.

There, when spiritual perception synchronizes with the land, Li Ang saw the "Ancestral Spirits."

They could be in human form or beast form, and over the long years, they had merged with the entire island, joyfully and freely running on the waters of the Sanctuary of All Spirits.

They maintained a unique spirituality, existing in a mysterious form.

Upon seeing the Ancestral Spirits, one could accept the spiritual test from them.

It was by passing this test that Li Ang greatly enhanced his spiritual perception, gaining the skill of Spiritual Affinity.

It seems there are many secrets in Zul'tinza that even the system would have me return here again.

However, now accompanied by a bunch of young female members—no, it's a group of completely problematic young girls—I fear we can't go to the Demon Disaster Realm immediately.

Li Ang thought for a moment; perhaps he could let them find something to do in the Holy City while he goes there alone.

Those who don't meet the requirements are not allowed into the Sanctuary of All Spirits, so going there would be futile for them.

Adding this matter to the to-do list alongside joining the Dome Furnace Association, Li Ang returned to his room.

After freshening up, he lay down in bed with the lingering Zoe, gently holding the young girl nestled in his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, the entire city cluster was plunged into a cacophony of voices.

Local and foreign tourists who had bought tickets flocked to the Flowing Silver Arena in groups, and with a variety of events hosted on the outskirts, even those who didn't plan to watch the matches had plenty of entertainment options.

Li Ang made his way through the dense crowd, leading three young girls to the contestants' entrance.

As soon as they arrived, the three beautiful girls immediately attracted all sorts of gazes.

All around were people preparing to enter the arena for combat, and at a glance, they appeared highly ferocious, with worn-out equipment and numerous scars on their bodies. Despite it being early morning and the sun not fully risen, the mix of sweat and various odors on them was already pervasive.

Compared to them, the members of the Star Flower Travel Corps had a completely different style.

Covered in Amber Golden Armor, Zoe resembled a delicate young girl holding blooming flowers. Li Ang's newly crafted Scale Armor Hood hanging at the nape highlighted her youthful vigor.

The Golden Sand Robe outlined enticing curves, and with the Magic Staff in hand, Dorothy looked more like a noble attending a banquet.

Though ALulu wielded a Giant Shield and Giant Hammer, due to the delay in equipping the Tier Four Rock Array Set, her appearance remained plain. Yet her petite stature, combined with an overly ample bosom and hips, inevitably led to her being underestimated, with doubts about whether her weapons and shields were hollow.

What can be said, when Li Ang made their equipment, it wasn't intentionally to have them resemble unreal puppets, it just felt odd not to showcase their beauty.

Moreover, it's not his fault; if they were walking on the streets of the Holy City, their equipment would be perfectly normal. High-tier Sky Knights' attire sometimes competes in opulence.

The attire of the people here, worn and damaged, made the three of them appear overly extravagant.

"Ladies, the tourist passage is over there," a staff member said.

"We are contestants," Zoe retorted, hands on hips.

"Uh, really?"

The young girl presented their registration certificates, which the staff examined for quite some time, remaining skeptical.

"Haha, treating this place as an amusement park!" a fully armored man of the Horned Race mocked.

"Young girl, this is the highest arena in the nearby islands, don't be confused," spoke a deeper-voiced warrior.

"Those slender hands, I could snap them with two fingers."

Zoe, stewing over a grudge from the day before, tightened her brow with increased disdain at their condescending looks and attitudes.

She looked back at Li Ang, her expression carrying a hint of inquiry.

Li Ang told her, "Feel free to do whatever today."

That was his plan all along.

After all, it doesn't matter where we defeat them; if it's going to happen, it will happen.

The warriors here, even if regarded as powerful in their respective tiers, if it were Li Ang back in the day, he would definitely avoid crossing paths with them. These warriors emerged from the harsh environments of the Sable Aerial Realm, daring to come to Flowing Silver Combat Skill, certainly having a few tricks up their sleeves.

However, the problematic young girls within his squad, they managed to convince him to lead them precisely because each had unreasonable potential; now, facing these individuals was akin to crushing them.

Zoe was somewhat surprised by Li Ang's attitude, but her eyes already glowed with determination.

With her hands on her hips, the young girl turned back, pointing at those mocking her.

"Riffraff, riffraff! Watch me solo kill you in thirty seconds!"

The crowd fell into a brief silence, then erupted in frenzy.

No one expected this petite, lavishly dressed girl, seemingly there for amusement, to dare stand against and tease them.

Some opened their mouths to curse, and others were genuinely ready to make a move.

Li Ang shrugged, thinking that if he could handle it, letting her occasionally act brashly for fun wouldn't hurt. After all, if a few taunting words could provoke the opponents to act, they weren't decent people anyway, so a fight is a fight.

Zoe swiftly drew the Wind Breath Sword with her right hand and grasped the hilt of the Passionate Talent replica with her left, igniting a blazing flame surge.

Skillfully twirling the sword hilt, she spun the sword flourish, crossing the dual blades.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing!"

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