Wave after wave of cheers, wave after wave of "Destiny," like a tide, endlessly crashing ashore.
People from the Southern Frontier and Northern Court felt as if they were mourning, about to be drowned by the cheers, swept into Jiang Huai, sinking to the bottom, unable to breathe.
Clearly, it was just a game, a festival ceremony in a Dashun locality. Yet within the Yixing range, after various preparations and portrayals, emotions had already reached their peak; psychological suggestions were deeply rooted. Coupled with the ups and downs in the competition, the twists and turns, the immersion and frustration both reached the pinnacle! Immediately followed by strong resentment!
Why!
Clearly just a little short!
The heavens are unjust!
People always seek group recognition, the greatest demand is the need of the group; everyone cares, even newcomers find it unforgettable.
Everyone was left with only one thought.
