Tournament 1

The competition island was on the seventieth ring of the Zhenyue Archipelago.

At a glance, it had one super-sized arena, ten small arenas, and one thousand small stages.

"The huge arena can seat one hundred thousand spectators." Ao Tian proudly declared.

"Our Zhenyue Archipelago has less than five thousand people." Jiang Yue stated in a flat voice.

"Yue'er, why are you not ambitious? It's only a matter of time before there are one hundred thousand people in the archipelago."

Hearing this, Jiang Yue shuddered.

The thought of so many people living in his archipelago was discomfiting.

'I hope that day never comes.' He thought.

[Don't worry.] Yu Nianzhen transmitted in a soothing voice.

[Cultivators are not very fertile. It's unlikely the population will rise to one hundred thousand people. Also, when the martial artists leave, the population will increase more slowly.]

[Speaking of children…] Jiang Yue turned to Ying Yi.