Bai Di Sect, Bai Di Square.
The pristine white marble square stretched as far as the eye could see, paved with enormous slabs of white marble, while marble pillars rose on all sides.
At one end of sight stood lush woodland; at the other lay a ten-thousand-foot cliff, with vast clouds and mist winding beyond its edge.
The square was crowded all around with Bai Di Sect disciples dressed in white uniforms.
At this moment, all of them stared unblinkingly at the center of the square.
There, Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan stood at opposite corners of the square, more than ten meters apart.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Amid bursts of tearing wind, many Bai Di Sect elders flapped their Dou Qi Wings and arrived above the square from all directions, hovering in the air to watch the match.
But besides the elders, others had come as well.
Among them were spectators such as Hai Bodong, Fama, Jia Xing Tian, and Yao Ye, as well as members of the Nalan Family.
Such as Nalan Yanran's grandpa, Nalan Jie, and her father, Nalan Su. One was a Dou King, flapping his Dou Qi Wings as he hovered in the sky to watch, while the other had yet to reach the Dou King realm and could only watch from the edge of the square.
"Old Jia, who do you think will win this match?"
In the air, Hai Bodong watched Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan facing each other on the square and asked Jia Xing Tian beside him with interest.
"Of course it'll be little Yanran. She's extraordinarily talented. Not only does she have the support of our Bai Di Sect's Pills, but she also cultivates the Phoenix Wind Art passed down by the Supreme Sect Master himself. That's a high-level Earth-rank