Jiang Yichen watched the scene unfold, a burning desire flashing in his eyes: If only I had such Divine Abilities!
"This is just a minor interlude; the gathering shall proceed!" Jiang Yichen's voice flowed like a spring breeze skimming a lake's surface—clear and melodious. He stood in the center of the crowd, his snowy white robes gleaming, his entire being seeming to radiate a sacred brilliance.
As his words fell, massive ethereal characters formed mid-air, shocking everyone present. Conversations buzzed incessantly; all were awestruck by Jiang Yichen's commanding demeanor.
"It must be said, Mr. Jiang truly possesses a general's poise!"
"Hmph, a general's poise? I wager Mr. Jiang might one day unify all under the heavens!"
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At the crest of Lingxiao Peak, the winds churned and clouds roiled. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the duel within the secret realm was about to begin.
