Gongs and drums were resounding in the air.
Salutes were fired in unison.
A continuous stream of Inner Sect Elite Martial Artists who had reached the Star Core Realm scattered petals and colorful ribbons in the sky.
The West Gate of the Main Camp was also newly decorated.
Hundreds of Star Dust Martial Artists, dressed in neat and clean armor, stood in line on either side, holding brightly shining battle knives.
From time to time, young children from the school stood on tiptoes anxiously, gazing into the distance.
The crowd near the West Gate had faces beaming with joy.
Two hundred steps inside the West Gate, a tall stand resembling a plaque stood, covered with a red cloth.
Sun Xiaorui, who usually did not like to participate in these events, also inexplicably came to the West Gate this time to welcome back the students of the school's sprint class.
