Third Day.
"Can you believe it?" a voice asked, thick with amazement.
His companion shook his head, still in shock. "I don't… How did they even do it?"
"This… This is insane!" another muttered, his voice trembling.
Early that morning, disciples from countless sects and clans rushed toward the Summit grounds to confirm the results of the Dust Valley Sect, the unknown force that had risen to prominence only yesterday.
Throughout the entire city, there was only one topic of discussion—the Dust Valley Sect.
For countless years, the supporting professions had been tightly controlled by long-established ancient powers. Their dominance was unquestioned, their prestige unshaken.
In alchemy, the Silent Pill Sect had been the undisputed number one for generations, followed only distantly by the Alchemist Pill Hall in the imperial capital.
