A human diplomatic team of over a hundred people marched in perfect formation into the central hall.
The interior spanned an area comparable to a standard large sports field, with a height exceeding a hundred meters. The space was undeniably spacious.
Massive, transparent glass skylights shielded the hall from the external clouds and rain.
On the sides, there were stands and similar arrangements, making it significantly more comfortable than the valley outside.
Lu Yuan sat upright, taking a few deep breaths. As expected, more Lanpeng people entered the venue.
The first battle was cold-weapon melee combat, testing the extraordinary levels and equipment of both sides.
The humans had over a hundred spectators, while the number of Lanpeng people increased to over two hundred. A group of service personnel brought in exquisite food and drinks.
