"The Evil Marsh used to be a blessed land. But after the temple was destroyed, it was gradually engulfed by the evil aura, and the Wailing Well is situated right inside the marsh. Since then, no one has been able to enter."
To think that the Inter-Academy Competition this year would be held in the Wailing Well, where no one had ever entered. This was a major shock to many academies.
Who knew what would happen in that god-forsaken place?
"No one has ever entered there before. Why has that location been chosen for this year's competition?" Ye Qingtang's brows furrowed slightly.
Logically, this kind of place was not suitable for young, inexperienced students.
Just as Ye Qingtang was filled with queries, the elder continued.