The night gradually swept in. Tian Kui Market, on the mid-levels of Tian Kui Peak, was the first to feel the onset of dusk. Little by little, the twilight devoured the vast Mountains and Land of Lingnan like a cold river until, finally, everything was shrouded by it. Nevertheless, the night did nothing to diminish the bustling activity of Tian Kui Market.
With more and more Ancient Martial Artists arriving from the Lingnan Mountains and even from all over the Southern Martial World, the scene was buzzing with excitement. A great throng of people, at least a thousand, had already gathered.
Such a turnout was extraordinary. After all, ordinary Ancient Martial Artists would not be able to pass through the exterior passage, which could be aptly described as a Heavenly Rift. This demonstrated just how massive the influence of the upcoming grand event was—it had swept through more than half of the Southern Martial World.
