The Opening
Editor: Rainystars
The sun was scorching hot, and the sky was crystal clear.
In the very center of the Vast Mountains, the purple pillar of light that pierced through the cloud steadily stood there in an eerie manner.
Around the pillar were pools of fresh blood that entrenched all other organisms. The redness of the blood was flirtatious, was intimidating, and was infernal.
Shadows of groups of three to five converged around the pillar. They were eyeing each other up and down as they waited for the opening of the ancient ruin’s entrance.
Everyone here was prominent cultivators from all around Yunzhou. Without a doubt, each one of them was powerful, and even the weakest one had a Qi level of seven.
So many Heaven’s Favorites!