The stewards from the various countries stared at the white light before them. A person would appear with every flash, and whenever a steward saw a genius from their own country, their heart would leap with joy.
Anyone who survived the Thousand Rivers Secret Land, even if they couldn't enter the Celestial Profound Sect, was destined for an extraordinary future after being forged in such a trial of blood and fire.
Ling Xiao was ecstatic. He had never felt so glorious in his entire life.
WHOOSH—
A white light swept past, and a young man slowly emerged from within. His expression was serene; he showed none of the wild joy of survival like the others, nor was he dejected or lost.
Everyone felt a jolt and couldn't help but turn to look.
This person was none other than Wen Qingye!
Ling Xiao strode over to Wen Qingye in a single bound, beaming as he looked at him. He laughed heartily. "Excellent! Excellent!"
Wen Qingye nodded but said nothing.
