When Xie Tian left the peak, the golden radiance faded away.
Huang Hua stood dumbfounded at the 2,700 zhang level, waiting for a long while, but never heard the bell ring.
"Just, just gone?"
In order to seize his own opportunity, he had climbed the peak desperately, now covered in sweat, panting heavily, his muscles soft and weak, his chest smeared with blood, and what he got was only the golden radiance.
Golden, golden radiance?
The stunned Huang Hua suddenly staggered several times, his eyes full of horror!
"Small peak climbing, reaching the summit!"
Swoosh!
A pair of sharp eyes instantly looked towards the peak, but where was anyone?
"Who is it, who among the small peak climbers reached the summit, becoming the third person in the history of the sect..."
This sudden revelation almost made Huang Hua faint; he simply couldn't believe that there still existed peerless talents in this world who could reach the summit!