Rifting Sky City had become the focal point of attention throughout the Mystic Realm during this period, and for a long time to come.
Spies from every major faction, along with countless gifted experts, had all gathered here.
With so many geniuses converging on this place, it had become even livelier. Clashes between all kinds of prodigies could be seen almost every day.
The arrival of Ye Xiwen, Hua Menghan, Jian Wuchen, and Fifth Heartbreak had added fuel to the already blazing atmosphere, making it burn all the hotter.
Several more peerless heaven-defying prodigies had appeared.
Ye Xiwen in particular, a figure of discussion from five years ago, drew the attention of every major power in the city. They had merely let him fade from mind; they had not forgotten him.
Although news of Ye Xiwen effortlessly killing an expert at the Peak Stage of Death Mystic Realm had yet to reach Rifting Sky City, even the Ye Xiwen of five years ago was not someone to be underestimated.
He was even far more formidable than those old monsters who had lived for countless years.
Yet just as Fifth Heartbreak had said, before Ye Xiwen could gain a firm foothold in Rifting Sky City, trouble had already come knocking.
"Ye Xiwen, get over here and kowtow in submission!" A childish voice rang through the entirety of Rifting Sky City.
Then, a small figure riding a streak of escaping light darted straight before Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen saw that it was a child of roughly seven or eight, chubby and pink-cheeked, looking rather adorable. Yet at this moment, he was staring at Ye Xiwen with a haughty expression.
"You're Ye Xiwen?" he asked, glancing sideways at Ye Xiwen.
"Little brother, who are you?" Ye Xiwen frowned slightly. He still remembered that