"This time at the Warrior Assembly, I must seize a good ranking. Once I enter the top hundred and gain the qualification to enter the Trial Holy Land, I will surely have hope of becoming a Grand Master in the future!"
Many Sea Clan members had gathered in the plaza.
Their voices were loud and clamorous.
A burly Sea Clan member shouted these words to his companion beside him.
Yet his words drew no attention from the surrounding Sea Clan, because among the young and strong Sea Clan members nearby, he was far from the only one loudly boasting such lofty ambitions.
The entire plaza bustled with activity.
Like a crowded marketplace, the Sea Clan members stood in groups of three or five, discussing loudly.
"The Third Prince is filled with great ambition this time. Our tribe has received much of his favor in the past, and now he has even opened the Trial Holy Land. For such kindness, I swear to repay him with my life!"
"Because the Third Prince opened the Royal Clan's various cultivation methods to us, we have what we have today. Now, when food runs short every winter, my tribe no longer has to drown its newborns. For that alone, I will follow the Third Prince and die for him!"
The conversations of the young and strong Sea Clan members reached the ears of an inconspicuous, emaciated, solitary Sea Clan member amid the crowd.
This somewhat strange Sea Clan member stood completely still.
All over the body, he emitted an icy aloofness that warned strangers away.
Some Sea Clan members saw him, yet automatically overlooked him, making him appear even more inconspicuous.
This person was none other than Zhang Qingyuan, who had altered his appearance into that of a Sea Clan member and infiltrated the