Qinglan Ancient Country, Qinglan Platform.
A massive tower soared into the clouds, surrounded by square arenas. The arenas rose in succession, each higher than the last, with the main tower nestled among numerous smaller platforms.
The areas beside the platforms were a sea of people, filled with a constant clamor. The higher the platform, the larger the crowd, and the more boisterous the atmosphere, with a din that seemed to shake the very heavens.
"It's not just people from our Qinglan Ancient Country here. There are tons of people from other countries, and even members of various Sects often show up. It's a gathering of heroes and young talents from all over. Masters are as common as clouds, and experts as plentiful as rain. This Qinglan Platform is the most famous place in our Qinglan Ancient Country." As Zhou Qing spoke, a dreamy look filled her eyes.
