The closer Chen Xuan got to the center of the island, the more he sensed the presence of individuals wielding magical power.
After walking for about three minutes, Chen Xuan looked out across an open sandy area at the heart of the island, where over a hundred people stood, dressed in various styles and displaying different temperaments. Among them, a dozen or so older individuals, all at least fifty or sixty years old, possessed a deeper flow of internal magic. Chen Xuan surmised that these were likely the top magical masters of the Hong Kong region. As for the younger men and women in their twenties and thirties, they were surely the direct disciples or pupils of those masters. Additionally, some moderately famous practitioners from the areas surrounding Hong Kong had also come to observe the duel.
Chen Xuan had arrived alone. He walked to the back of the crowd of practitioners, and no one took notice of him. Given the level of these ordinary practitioners, it would be difficult for them to detect his presence unless he fully released his aura.
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