After the bloodbath led by Wei Changkong, the Law Enforcement Hall was much quieter than usual. Even though they had been recruiting heavily over the past few months, they still couldn't recover their strength in a short time.
In the Martial Arena, Ghost Guest handed over his token, received an iron stick, and found a corner to meditate.
He didn't know when Mark Ye would arrive, so he had to treat every upcoming battle as if he were preparing for Mark Ye.
The cultivator in charge of arranging the matches glanced at Ghost Guest without a trace and quietly crushed the communication jade slip in his hand.
