In the high sky.
The woman stands in mid-air.
Her supreme bearing instantly becomes the focus of everyone's attention.
There is no need for excessive decorations, already she shines the brightest, unmatched by anyone.
On the ground, Xiao Yi glanced up and frowned.
Ran Qi stared straight up, gnashing his teeth.
Among the tens of thousands of martial artists around, expressions of amazement appear on their faces; their gazes, some filled with fervor, some with awe, some with infatuation, and some unable to extricate themselves...
Yet, all these varied gazes are suddenly overshadowed by a single glance.
No one knows who it is, but suddenly a loud voice calls out, "Is Young Master Shui Ninghan also here to compete for a spot?"
"Hmm?" The tens of thousands of martial artists around immediately react.
The originally fervent, awe-filled, infatuated, and inescapable gazes instantly turn into frowns and vigilance.
