The night was like a curtain, studded with countless stars.
This was not an open-air space, but one of the Martial Arts Arenas within the Myriad Images Sect.
On the outermost ring stood twelve Sunken Star Golden Pillars, their shafts carved full of intricate Array Patterns. The ground was paved with Star Shining Stone Slabs, black tinged with blue; at this moment faint silvery-white specks of light were surfacing upon them. Walking across, one felt as if treading upon the night sky itself.
Two Cultivators arrived here side by side.
On the left, his figure was lean and clear-cut, skin like cold jade, features slightly above average; his hair was bound with an ebony hairpin, and he toyed with a round Jade Pendant in his hand, bearing the demeanor of a young lord from a great clan.
