"..."
A tense, stifling silence enveloped the atmosphere in the area as the golden pillar began to dissipate from top to bottom. All Eyes focused on the west, east, and northwestern areas, where the fruits resided!
Tang Xingyun's skin developed goosebumps as the subtle circulation of hundreds of thousands of Chosen-level cultivation bases distorted the air, pricking the spirit and squeezing the heart.
"Sister Xinyi…" Tang Xingyun called softly, with her tone bereft of courage, rife with concern, and quivering fearfully. While she was strong for a Chosen, even possessing an Origin State, the sheer intensity in the air was causing her to have no confidence.
"Step back." Na Xinyi cautioned as she took a step forward. She instantly noticed thousands of gazes turn toward her direction once she did. The vigilant gazes could not affect her dauntless spirit, allowing her astonishing valiant beauty to shine through.