At the very least, their loud shouts were filled with genuine emotions.
Standing atop the city wall, Qi Yuan's face bore a lazy expression: "It's finally over."
But an end could also be a new beginning.
As he spoke, it seemed he was about to leave.
Right at that moment, a voice emerged from the crowd.
"The matter is not over yet." The one who spoke was none other than the long-anticipated Supreme Mi Luo.
Although his voice was light, it reached everyone's ears, including Qi Yuan's.
As soon as he uttered the words, the gazes of thousands of supremes on the field were all focused on him.
A few hundred supremes looked at Supreme Mi Kong, their eyes filled with complex emotions.
Some were surprised, some were fearful, and some exuded confusion and unease.
Li Yunzhi, standing amidst the crowd, looked at Supreme Mi Luo, swearing under his breath: "This guy is finally starting to stir up trouble."
Worry filled his eyes.