It was now the thirty-fifth day since the battle in the Underground Palace Realm.
"Have you all noticed something's off with the world lately?"
Outside the Ancient Forbidden Land, a large crowd of Martial Artists lingered. They refused to leave until Ning Jiang appeared.
And just recently, they had started to notice that something was amiss.
"The temperature difference between day and night is growing wider. The days are as hot as a furnace, and the nights are as cold as an ice cave. We Martial Artists have strong bodies, so we're not afraid of such changes, but isn't this all a bit too strange?"
"Something's definitely wrong. I've never experienced anything like this. Could the world be on the verge of a great change?"
"If it is a great change, it will likely be something earth-shattering."
A buzz of discussion spread through the crowd.
And such discussions weren't just happening in the Six Eastern Provinces.
