Today marked the final day of the Summit Competition, and the Assembly Summit Grounds were packed to the brim with people.
The vast arena buzzed with excitement, every corner occupied.
In the past, the final day of the Summit was all about the martial battle finals.
But this year, the atmosphere was entirely different.
The murmurs and exclamations among the crowd were not about extraordinary techniques or powerful disciples from the major sect but about something far more unexpected.
It was all about a nameless sect that dominated the auxiliary occupations.
"Ah! I can't believe this is really happening!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.
"Me neither," another replied. "It feels like I'm dreaming."
"A single sect dominating five auxiliary occupations… that's unheard of. They're going to make history today."
"True! After this competition, no one will ever dare call the Dust Valley Sect small again."
