"Eh? Is that shameless Black Dog going to challenge the Supreme Tower too?"
Someone noticed Black Dog's movements and cried out, looking rather strange.
"Really!"
Everyone looked over and saw Black Dog strutting into the Supreme Trial Tower, drawing all manner of reactions.
Yet they all knew that this dog's cultivation was unfathomable. He had once bitten off half the body of an older-generation expert in a single bite. He was a Great Master.
It was simply that Black Dog always acted like a rascal, making people unconsciously overlook his strength and forget that this dog was also very powerful.
At once, everyone became interested and began discussing it animatedly.
Some even sighed. "Even a dog can challenge the Supreme Tower for the sake of cultivation, while we can only watch..."
For a time, many people felt deeply conflicted.
"With such a wonderful opportunity before us, what benefit is there in neglecting cultivation to pay attention to these futile matters?"
Some youths were stirred by these words. They turned and left, no longer watching the Supreme Tower as they set off in pursuit of their own paths of cultivation.
"That's right. So many talented geniuses and powerful experts are cultivating, while we..."
"Watching others brave the Trial Tower can never compare to braving it ourselves! Cultivate diligently, make a name for yourself in one stroke, and let the whole world know you—wouldn't that be better?"
"Let's go, let's go!"
For a time, countless people sighed and left the area outside the Supreme Tower.
Of course, even more people were moved but did not leave.
There were countless cultivators. Although resources and methods of cultivation imposed limits, the greatest limitation was still themselves.
Perhaps they too had once dreamed of reaching the pinnacle, but as time passed, how many could truly