Beautiful lights from the fireworks colored the night sky.
Everyone from all across the continent could see the big fireworks that were going on the hills of Vermillion Bird Peak. To some, it seemed like a distant star while to some it appeared as a small firefly.
Nevertheless, everyone who was concerned about the Annual Tournament could recognize the flickering of the lights on the night sky as the bacon for the start of the tournament.
Like thousands of eyes that were staring at the beautiful fireworks, there was a youngster who was also closely observing the fireworks in the sky, the beautiful colors reflecting on his eyes.
Mu Ting looked at the fireworks that were going on in the top of the hill. It was also the place that was going to be his battlefield. From the window of the inn he was in, he stared at the golden fireworks without bothering to blink his eyes.