"What happened?"
"Why were so much manpower and material resources suddenly mobilized?"
"I heard a true big shot is about to arrive..."
"A true big shot??"
"How big does someone have to be to count as a true big shot??"
"How would I know something like that?"
"..."
At this moment, the Golden Mist Continent was at dusk.
Looking up.
The sun in the sky was about to complete its transition from day to night.
This meant that even the dim yellow sunlight was about to vanish.
The dark night would soon shroud the world.
As someone who had been dragged out to work by his family elders before he had finished his secluded cultivation.
Guan Xiangfei listened to the discussions around him, his heart filled with helplessness.
If possible.
He would undoubtedly have preferred to continue his secluded cultivation, studying the Divine Ability Realm technique Ling Wuyuan had given him years ago—the Imperial Genesis Transformation Art.
After all.
He was now only a stone's throw away from the Enlightened Intent Realm.
All he lacked was that final stroke of fortune.
Naturally, he was unwilling to waste any more time.
Without exaggeration, within White Mist Country, he was already one of the younger generation's most likely candidates to break through into the Divine Ability Realm.
Though Ling Wuyuan had dealt him several blows, he had never given up.
Ever since he received the Imperial Genesis Transformation Art from Ling Wuyuan.
It was as though he had undergone a second transformation.
Originally, he had merely been one of the more outstanding individuals in White Mist Country. Yet he had successfully crossed beyond his former level and stepped into a new domain.
It was foreseeable that he would most likely advance successfully into the Divine Ability Realm.
For that very reason.
Unless