Alliances?

Davis looked around the Proving Grounds, his body turning along with him as he surveyed each direction before he did a three-sixty-degree turn. Frustratingly enough, he couldn't spot a single true disciple, causing him to sigh inwardly.

Should he wait for a true disciple?

However, considering that true disciples were genuinely busy people with eyes only on the front with their cultivation instead of being here to earn some money, he guessed visiting this place for them was a waste of time.

However, he was willing to wait for some time. Hopefully, his arrogant actions might attract some people who wouldn't like others to be more arrogant than them. That was why he enacted all this farce.

His actions weren't without reason.

In the meantime, he glanced at Nightveil once again as though surveying the crowd once more, locking onto her location and aura amidst the thousands before leaving the battle stage.