The Fight for Bamboo Flutes

The Exchange Festival was methodically carried out on the Divine Sparrow Stage, and as expected, the exchanges were done in private. Although some good treasures would appear from time to time, when compared to the great number of people who were present here, they seemed to be quite scarce.

Almost all of the people here were waiting for the follow-up exchange, and their gazes would occasionally look up to the opening in the sky. They were all wondering if, at this moment, some powerful elders were observing them...

After half an hour, the personal exchanges were still being carried out, but the time which the Jiuzhou Continent had allowed them was just half a day. Hence, they knew that they mustn't tarry for long in this section.

"Sirs, you only have one minute left," Sheng Xuelian reminded. She then looked toward Xia Yujing.

Xia Yujing's absent-minded gaze was looking far off in the distance. She had never felt this empty.