The "Friendly Exchange" Conference Opens
December 11, 7:30 AM, Qiongfang City.
Ye Luo sat in the carriage of the Human Race Delegation. She gently lifted a corner of the curtain and looked through the lacquered wooden window frame at the streets of Qiongfang City.
The main road, once paved with clean surfaces, was now bustling with many more vehicles.
The residential buildings lining both sides of the road are painted a soft light blue, standing side by side.
Now, the entire Qiongfang City is like a newborn baby, pure and beautiful.
If you don't venture into the slums in the corners of the city to take a closer look at this ancient city, you would never imagine that not long ago it was full of broken walls and ruins.
No, rather, it is precisely because the old buildings were brutally demolished that Qiongfang City has been transformed into what it is today.
Is this also what the Demon Race's higher-ups want to see?
Ye Luo didn't know; all she knew was that she desperately hoped the conference would start and end quickly.
She wanted to go home, she wanted to leave this place.
"Ye Luo."
A gentle male voice woke Ye Luo from her reverie as she stared out the window.
She turned around and saw Lin Shunan smiling at her.
Ye Luo frowned; she inexplicably felt that Lin Shunan was acting somewhat out of place.
Even though he had a cold expression when we first met, it didn't scare me at all.
But one shouldn't hit a smiling face, so out of politeness, she responded.
"Good morning, Senior Lin. Is there anything I can help you with?"
Although Lin Shunan was from a different school, they were both members of the delegation and he was older than her, so he could be considered her senior.
"It's nothing, just could you please take a couple more pictures of me during the competition?"
Lin Shunan sensed the distance in the other person's words, so he adjusted his tone to make himself sound more harmless.
"After all, I really do want to be in the newspaper at least once."
When Ye Luo heard that they were talking about her area of expertise, she couldn't help but relax a little.
"OK."
The two talked about taking photos and then about Recording Device, which led to other hobbies and interests.
They only stopped talking, still reluctant to leave, when the carriage arrived at the conference venue.
"Ye Luo, let's talk again next time."
"Okay! Let's exchange contact information!"
"OK."
Lin Shunan watched Ye Luo leave, walk towards the reporters' passage, and then turn towards the contestants' passage.
As an elite cultivated by the Academic Clique, he possesses an ability to read people and situations that is beyond his years.
Dealing with a child from a Human Race family would be a piece of cake.
Since the Eight-Tailed Owl wants [Spirit Dream Recall] of the Fifth Realm or higher, then let's give it to him.
As for whether it will harm the interests of the Human Race?
What a joke! Which power didn't grow stronger by sucking the blood of the entire Human Race?
Every faction rises by seizing resources and stepping over the corpses of others.
Shisui Sui sat listlessly on the outer edge, a spot located halfway up the mountain, offering a clear view of the entire conference venue.
According to the intelligence relayed back by Radiant Feathers, who was stationed near the mayor, the armies of various tribes had already reached the outer perimeter of the mountains.
Most importantly, a powerful Heaven Realm being of unknown realm is already eyeing the mountains from the outside.
"Does refraining from rashly entering the mountains indicate a preference for peaceful coexistence?"
Unfortunately, the Demon Race simply wanted to incite conflict; in fact, they wanted to use the pretext of resistance against invasion to wage war.
Now, let's see what kind of trouble the conference will cause.
Shisui watched with amusement, as if watching a show.
He doesn't plan to leave the field too early, because the benefits will all come in the second half.
Members of the Human Race Delegation's youth sparring tournament walked through the spacious players' tunnel.
Lan Xundong quietly approached Lin Shunan and then touched his shoulder.
"Hey bro, what have you been up to these past few days? I haven't seen you anywhere."
"I'm making the most of my time practicing my spiritual techniques. The competition has level restrictions, and the finals will probably only be judged on skill and ability."
"Come on! You're so diligent? You're probably doing something shady."
Lin Shunan lowered his eyelids slightly, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his dark pupils.
His smile, seemingly etched into his skin, remained unchanged as he said in a flippant tone, "What's wrong? What shameful thing could I possibly be doing?"
"I saw you and Ye Luo get out of the same car. Do you have a crush on her?"
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I was already planning to take action, and you're telling me this?
Lin Shunan fell silent. Lin Shunan was speechless.
He walked away quickly, too lazy to bother with that idiot anymore.
"Hey! Fine, don't tell me then, why are you leaving?"
As you walk forward, the passage splits into two paths: one is the waiting hall for the entry-level contestants, and the other is the hall for the elite contestants.
Leaving the dimly lit passage, the contestants arrived at the spacious and brightly lit waiting hall.
Inside the hall, young awakened individuals from various races gathered in small groups.
Song Haomiao stood at the entrance of the introductory group hall. He glanced around and found that most of them were at the Fourth-Realm Peak, just like himself.
The rules of the Three Races Youth Sparring Exchange Competition stipulate that the entry-level contestants must have been in training for no more than 12 months and their cultivation level must be below the Fifth Realm.
The elite competition, on the other hand, requires participants to have cultivated for no more than 18 months and be at the Fifth Realm of cultivation.
Generally, when selecting contestants, each race considers not only the power behind the contestant but also whether the contestant has the highest level of cultivation.
For the entry-level competition, all official players must be at the Fourth-Realm Peak, while for the elite competition, it must be at the Fifth Realm Peak.
Coincidentally, Song Haomiao's talent awakened this year. He went through the Bloody Unified Exam and joined the Human Race Reformist Faction, which provided him with funding.
Furthermore, he served as a "witness," turning the tide for the Reformist Faction.
That's why he easily got his ticket to the conference.
This is both a reward and an expectation.
He wants to climb higher, until he can control the powerful clans!
Song Haomiao thought of his good brother who had died tragically, and the raging sun, and his eyes burned with the flames of anger that had been "stolen".
Beside him, Jiang Hongyan, the leader of the introductory competition and also a member of the Reformist Faction, noticed his fiery spirit and nodded approvingly.
Her talent [Heavenly Flame] is also fire, so she can naturally sense the other party's determination.
She patted Song Haomiao on the shoulder, said "Keep it up," and then led the way to the seats of the Human Race Delegation.
At the same moment, Xiao Ziyi, the leader of the Elite Tournament, led a group of the Fifth Realm to their seats.
However, unlike the beginner group which had two Reformist Faction to support each other, he was all alone.
His senses swept lightly over the crowd, and he rubbed his temples, feeling a bit of a headache.
In short, as long as there's no infighting within the team, they win.
"Ta-da--"
Eight deep, resonant chimes rang out.
December 11th, 8:00 AM.
Under the watchful eyes of all parties, the Tri-ethnic Friendship Communication and Youth Exchange Conference has opened!