The black doorway slowly opened, and dark light surged from the crack like an abyss opening its eyes.
The light was not dazzling, yet it carried an indescribable allure, as if it were summoning the soul of every living being.
Between heaven and earth, everyone—including the powerhouses of the various top factions—had their gazes turn blazing hot in that instant, their breathing growing rapid.
"It's open! The ruins are open!"
No one knew who shouted first. Immediately afterward, over a thousand figures shot out at once, charging madly toward the opening doorway!
They scrambled over one another, terrified that if they were a step too slow, they would miss their chance at fortune.
Even those Earthly Supreme powerhouses who normally stood high above others and lived in pampered ease now pounced toward their prey like sharks scenting blood, throwing caution to the wind.
But Lin Langtian did not move right away.
He simply stood quietly where he was, his gaze fixed on the slowly opening black doorway, his brows faintly furrowed.
Because he saw that the powerhouses from Black Water Pavilion, Shadowy Pavilion, the Black Heaven Ancient Clan, and the Dark Spirit Clan, who had previously stood at the very front of the ruins, all remained calm and showed no intention of moving.
Seeing Lin Langtian motionless, Yin Ruoshui also suppressed her impulse and stood beside him, asking, "Young Master Lin, aren't we going in?"
"Wait," Lin Langtian replied with a single word.
Although Yin Ruoshui did not understand, she still chose to trust him and stood quietly by his side.
Lin Langtian looked at the ancient black doorway of the ruins. The ones at the very front were several famous independent cultivator powerhouses in the Endless Sea Region.
Though their cultivation was not weak, they had no faction supporting