The sky is high and the clouds light, with a refreshing breeze.
In this pleasant autumn, Shu Mountain is once again hosting its decade-long Peak Conference.
Look over there, striding forward with vigor and energy, is the team from Silver Sword Peak. They consist of three humanoid creatures and a Golden Fur Beast, striding with robust steps...
"Why are there so many people?" exclaimed Liu Xiaoyu nervously as she tugged on Chu Liang's sleeve.
The young girl had not seen such a grand occasion since she came to the mountain, so she was inevitably somewhat timid.
Actually, Chu Liang hadn't seen such a sight either. But he managed to remain calm and whispered, "Simply stand quietly. There are few people from our Silver Sword Peak. If you don't attend, how would it look if I were the only one left when our mentor takes the stage?"