Tumubao's sky was a clear, sunny sky.
Of course, as a space city, every change in weather—the heavenly winds, moonlight, and shadows—was simulated. They could have whatever kind of sky they wanted.
But as far as their moods were concerned, the people of Tumubao had indeed been feeling as though the sun shone brightly and joy filled the air lately.
The Nine Cities Link had been running for over four months. Competitions and exchanges were constantly being held between the nine cities in every industry and field. As long as one wanted to watch, there were different matches to see at every hour of every day.
Tumubao's performance in every field had been around average, more often below average. Especially in the Sharp Will group competitions, it was difficult for them to achieve good results. But Tumubao First Academy's sweeping victory in both the team and individual divisions of the Zhengxue Student Tournament more than three months ago was still something people talked about with relish.
To the people of Tumubao, one victory by Zhengxue students mattered more than ten successes or failures in any other field.
Young people represented the future. They represented the trend. They meant that even if Shaluo City had them pinned to the ground and beaten like dogs right now, in as little as two or three years, or as long as a decade or so, those genius students would always beat Shaluo City back.
Even now, they brought influence in many subtle ways. For example, whenever Tumubao's Essence-level esports teams went to compete, they no longer encountered anyone who dared spout off arrogantly.
"Want to throw your weight around? Ask around about who Tumubao's solo Great Demon King is before you open your mouth!"
Thus, Tumubao's residents were filled with joy.
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