The Celestial Hall was vast.
Thousands of inner disciples filled the seats.
Elders radiated silent pressure.
At the center—
The Sect Master descended.
"Frost Wind Flame Squad," his voice echoed. "Step forward."
Li Hao, Wang Lei, and Su Ling walked into the spotlight.
"You have proven yourselves," the Sect Master said. "Now, you enter the Heavenly Rank system."
A massive projection appeared.
Ranks.
Power.
Authority.
"Climb… or be crushed."
From the balcony, a cold voice sneered.
"Outer trash with treasures?"
Li Hao glanced up.
Luo Feng.
Rank 50.
Their eyes met.
A silent challenge was born.