Just now, while trapped inside the middle-aged man's formation and cut off from the outside world, Lin Bai had not realized how intense things were in the mountain.
Now that the formation had been withdrawn and Lin Bai sensed everything happening in the mountain, he could not help being greatly startled.
Almost everywhere throughout the mountain, fierce battles were breaking out.
It was clearly a pitch-black night, yet the radiance of the magical treasures illuminated half the sky as bright as day.
From time to time, earth-shaking roars rang out.
"Is it really this lively?"
Lin Bai stood in the forest and chuckled. With one step, he continued toward the Heavenly Palace at the mountain's summit.
Beneath the mountaintop, a group of martial artists had gathered. Standing beneath the night sky, they appeared exceptionally tall, their cultivation power billowing around them like gods in the darkness.
"Is everyone ready?"
"We're ready, Senior Brother Wu."
"Thankfully, Senior Brother Wu has the treasure 'Myriad Formation Banner' bestowed by the Heng Province Alliance. It has enveloped the entire area above the mountainside. With so many formations covering this place, the martial artists taking part in the assessment have only one path up the mountain. But they definitely never imagined that we would be waiting for them here at the end of this path! Hahaha."
"Hahaha, we're going to make a fortune this time."
These dozen or so martial artists were none other than the inner disciples waiting in the mountain. The leader was a martial artist from the Heng Province Alliance, and his surname was also Wu.
"Judging by the number of people who took part in the assessment in the past, the first round was never too difficult. There should be more than five hundred people taking part."
"More than five