The Commanding Hall's Xingyun Trial .
The steward of the Commanding Hall, Pang Qingwu, was tall and slender, with cold and hard eyes. A long, thin scar traced her left cheek, slanting from the corner of her eye to her jawline. Instead of marring her appearance, it lent her a sharp, battlefield-tempered aura.
Her voice was crisp like clashing metals: "Fold the Flag, Inquire the Array, without asking for background or cultivation level, only if you can understand the momentum of the army. After entering the array, each of you commands fifty cloud soldiers against the pressing advances of the Black, Red, and White armies. Each army's flags and drums hold both truth and deception. If you only know how to charge recklessly, defeat is certain. If you only guard without advance, you will also lose."
She raised the order flag in her hand, and each cultivator was assigned to an individual arena.
Rumble.
