The course of the martial exercise had remained under the close watch of the Sunlights from all three divisions. Through the shifting positions of those points of light, the Sunlights could easily infer the exact situation within the Black Abyss.
Watching the Eastern Division smoothly obtain its second Spirit Orb, Chen Xuanhai and the others were greatly astonished.
Throughout the history of these martial exercises, the Eastern Division had never had such a smooth time fighting for Spirit Orbs. Basically, it had always picked up the scraps while the other two divisions were transporting their Spirit Orbs and unable to spare attention elsewhere. Many times, the Eastern Division could only gather two orbs after the final Spirit Orb appeared. By then, the other two divisions had already obtained three and four Spirit Orbs respectively and could no longer compete for more. With the overall situation settled, that final Spirit Orb would inevitably belong to the Eastern Division.
But this time, the development of events was baffling. The first Spirit Orb was understandable—it had been yielded by the Southern and Western Divisions. But what was going on with this second Spirit Orb?
Clearly, cultivators from both the Southern and Western Divisions had been converging on the Spirit Orb, yet for some reason, they started fighting midway, allowing the Eastern Division to pick up the second one without the slightest risk.
Not only were Chen Xuanhai and the others astonished by this, even the Sunlights of the Southern and Western Divisions were utterly confused, having no idea what their little brats were doing.
Before the martial exercise began, they had indeed instructed them not to suppress the Eastern Division too harshly. The Eastern Division had already suffered enough. Though they were split into three divisions, they were family in the end, and