The sun—if you could still call that dim, red ember a sun—finally dipped behind the smoky skyline. Night fell. The […]

The third floor was dark. No floating scrolls. No glowing runes. No Remnant Soul waiting with a smug face. Just

Everyone could see the blatant disrespect Bai Zihan had for the Immortal Emperor—even if it was just a remnant of

Whoosh! Suddenly, the atmosphere shifted. The wind howled unnaturally, as if bowing in submission. The sky darkened for a moment,

Booming excitement swept across the entire Desolate Heaven Empire like a wildfire. From the icy peaks of the North to

Silence lingered a moment longer, as if the entire Bai Clan needed time to digest what had just happened. Then,

Once more, there was stillness on the battlefield. Even the two Nascent Soul participants who were against Bai Zihan had

The spectators were silent, shock and disbelief etched on their faces. “Y-You…” Bai Jian’s voice wavered. He couldn’t believe it.

The Bai Clan participants numbered around 40. But that was only for those going through the Bai Clan’s selection. Others,

“We only have one day before the Ancient Ruins open, so let’s not waste time.” Bai Zihan continued. “Who here