The Turquoise Pool Grand Assembly has begun.
On the mountain peak, there is a massive square, large enough to hold tens of thousands of people. However, the number of attendees is overwhelming, with over ten thousand loose cultivators alone. Not to mention the veteran martial artists, just counting the young martial artists.
Some people can only stay below the square because the crowd is so dense that it's impossible to squeeze in.
Ye Qiu noticed that everyone crowded here were those ordinary martial artists previously turned away. There wasn't a single person of the Saint Heir level in sight.
Li Jin complained on the side, "You're wondering where those Saint Heirs have gone, right?"
Ye Qiu indeed had this thought.
