The Earth Demon Hall at Kunlun Mountain remains bustling, with teams of cultivators ascending and descending. Each time they emerge from the Bronze Hall, they appear dazed and ponder deeply with furrowed brows.
Boom!
A thunderous roar echoed above the clouds, and even the Bronze Hall hummed and reverberated, startling the contemplative cultivators who looked up and began discussing among themselves.
"Sigh, it's happening again..."
"It's not too bad; it only happened twice this month. In the beginning, it was several times a day. Who knows what the Sect Leader is up to."
"It must be something earth-shattering. But let's not dwell on that, Brother Liu; when do you plan to go to the Divine Island City in the Underworld? We should travel together."
"Maybe next year. I've heard the competition for rankings is becoming fiercer, and knowing the Flame Vomiting Skill has become basic. I don't want to go and end up unwanted."
