It was noon, and the blazing sun was like a ball of fire.
Although a day had passed in the Outer Sect's competition, leaving only the final ten prodigies, the number of spectators today had only increased compared to yesterday.
A sea of people flooded the area before the Earth Martial Hall, with more arriving one after another.
Atop the high platform...
Grand Elder Zong Rui, Third Elder Zong Han, the Tower Guardian Elder, Prince Gong, and the others took their seats one by one.
Zong Han's expression was grim as he sat beside the Grand Elder. His pitch-black eyes glittered with a cold, predatory light.
Grand Elder Zong Rui seemed to be chatting and laughing with Prince Gong, but his gaze wandered through the crowd, a sliver of cold killing intent flickering in his eyes.
"He's here, Senior Brother Li Yunlong is here!"
"Prince Yuwen Xunyi is here too!"
