Crack—crack—
Above the heavenly dome, spring thunder roared with fury, endlessly weaving and sparking within the layers of dense leaden clouds like a spider web.
The raindrops grew increasingly violent, like raging river waters crashing against jagged rocks, cascading down in a torrential flow.
Under the White Jade Arch, upon the vast open ground.
Columns of rain hammered against the rooftop of the carriage, shattering into bursts of water, transforming into a massive white veil of mist.
Inside the carriage were nobles and dignitaries sent by the great noble families and state cities to deliver divine prodigies. They sat upright and composed, their gazes fixed as they watched the sword aura intertwining images before them.
Farther away, the Jianghu guests who had flocked from all corners to Qianyuan Dao City craned their necks in anticipation.
Among the four divine prodigies, one remained who belonged to the alien race, which made everyone tense with unease.