The sun set and the moon rose, then the moon set and the sun rose again.
Joyful times are always fleeting, and the Guan River Festival was drawing to a close.
He watched time slip by. The Tier Four opportunity had yet to surface and was on the verge of dissipating, but Fang Yang felt no anxiety.
Fang Yang could feel an oppressive atmosphere closing in on him.
The danger preceding the opportunity was gradually revealing itself.
Someone was building up Dongfang Moran's reputation, determined to cast him and Fang Yang as rival prodigies.
Dongfang Moran was clearly a Wisdom Dao Cultivator, yet this was the situation that had unfolded.
The whole situation felt forced and unnatural.
And naturally, Fang Yang had taken notice.
'Unrivaled among my peers... All I have to do is defeat Dongfang Moran, and I'll be the undisputed champion.' Fang Yang realized.
With this understanding, he adjusted his mindset and let the White Feathered Eagle rest for half a day.
