Chopping Hatred Peak.
Located in the southern part of the academy, the mountain is barren, not a blade of grass grows, and under the sunlight, it sparkles with a blood-red light.
For countless eras, this peak has drunk the blood of many human prodigies.
Without approaching, one feels the chilling aura.
Staying too long, the cold seeps into the bones, even Golden Immortal martial artists may fall ill.
Thus, this place is seldom visited.
But at this moment, countless students risk having the cold seep into their bones, gathering here, floating in mid-air, looking at the mountain peak cut in half.
There, Qin Dynasty's prodigies stand tall, their eyes shining with divine light, terrifying auras spreading from their bodies, filling the void, shaking the nine heavens.
"Less than half a year after enrollment, the strength of Qin Dynasty's prodigies has undergone a qualitative transformation!"
In the crowd, a woman in a red dress said.
