Nothing happened that night...!
When the new day arrived, Ancient Saint City, which had quieted down the night before, became bustling once more. Compared to before, it was even livelier today.
That was because the time to enter the Ancient Realm had arrived.
As an Ancient Clan synonymous with mystery and power, Xiao Heng was far from the only one interested in it.
Many people wanted to enter and see what this so-called Ancient Realm truly looked like. However, not just anyone was qualified to enter the Ancient Realm. Among the countless people present, only those who had received invitations from the Ancient Clan were eligible.
But Central Continent was simply too vast. Although the Ancient Clan had only invited some powerful figures, given such an enormous base, there were still quite a few factions that had received invitations.
At the center of Ancient Saint City lay a clear lake known as Ancient Saint Lake. Though the name sounded pleasant, it was actually just an ordinary lake with nothing special about it, aside from its somewhat better water quality.
At this moment, when the sun had fully risen, the area around the lake was already packed with people. Most of those gathered had no qualifications to enter the Ancient Realm, but being unable to enter did not mean they could not come watch the excitement.
In order to maintain order, the Black Mist Army had long since spread throughout Ancient Saint Lake. Their black armor, sharp spears, and the powerful aura emanating from them prevented the noisy crowd from daring to make the slightest offense.
Xiao Heng stood amid the crowd, casually sweeping his gaze around. Lin Xiu and Ling Quan were present, but Yang Hao was nowhere to be seen. Perhaps Xiao Yan had beaten him too badly, and