Above the Nine Heavens, over a thousand floating stones of varying sizes are slowly moving here.
This place is desolate, filled with bleakness and deathly stillness.
Yet, at this moment, after those experiential trainees and adventurers fled, a more formidable group arrived. Thousands of individuals, dressed in various outfits, scattered across nearly a thousand floating stones, with their gaze fixed on one immense stone in the center, upon which hundreds of people also stood.
Opposite them stood a person clad in Flame Armor, her battle attire dazzling like the sun. Her jet-black hair intertwined with her battle robe, making her particularly striking and radiant.
She exuded an aura, the kind that, even when confronting thousands, showed no sign of weakness, making her awe-inspiring and shocking.
Mu Qingge glanced around with the corner of her eye, taking in the sight of thousands arming themselves, full of hostility, all within her view.
