Gu Yuan, Yan Jin, Lei Ying, Lu Chuan, Zhu Kun, and the others cautiously descended onto the plaza. The soft rustle of their footsteps landing on the stone surface quietly echoed.
The three groups kept some distance from one another, each occupying the left or right side as they cautiously made their way across the plaza.
Among the three parties, the Alliance of Four Clans led by Gu Yuan had the greatest number of experts. However, the other two sides each possessed two Nine-Star Dou Saint-level combatants, something the Alliance of Four Clans could not match.
This plaza was incomparably vast. The people walking across it were like ants crossing a desert, unable to see its end.
However, nearly everyone present could be considered among the foremost figures of the Battle Qi Continent. They all possessed sufficient resolve and endurance.
Thus, no one caused a disturbance. In a place resembling a divine miracle, everyone felt a trace of reverence in their hearts.
"Eh?"
As they walked, Gu Yuan suddenly stopped. He turned his head toward the top of a stone pillar not far ahead, where a cluster of dark yellow flames was rising.
Gu Yuan recognized this flame almost at a glance. It was a Heavenly Flame, and if he was not mistaken, it should be the Profound Yellow Flame, ranked twenty-third on the Heavenly Flame Ranking.
"Why is this Heavenly Flame so weak?"
But Gu Yuan immediately frowned. His senses were extremely sharp.
He could tell that it truly was the Profound Yellow Flame, yet it appeared exceptionally weak, as though all the power within it had drained away.
At this moment, it was not only Gu Yuan. The others had also noticed the Heavenly Flame atop the stone pillar.
However, its ranking was too low, so no one