As more and more prodigies arrived, the inns and restaurants in Yuantian City grew unbearably crowded. Many factions struggled even to find a place to stay, leaving them no choice but to sit in meditation wherever they could find an open space and wait for the gathering to begin.
With so many people pouring in, Yuantian City became even livelier, but the atmosphere also grew tense. The number of people allowed into the Secret Realm would be decided in the coming days.
Though the Yuantian Secret Realm was vast enough that even hundreds of thousands of people could enter without seeming like too many, that did not mean they could simply let hundreds of thousands inside.
The Yuantian Secret Realm had been left behind by Supreme Being of Yuantian. It held many Saint Herbs, Divine Medicines, inheritances, and more. If too many living beings flooded in, they might sweep through like locusts, leaving not a blade of grass behind—a disaster for sustainable development.
Thus, only a small number of living beings were allowed into the Yuantian Secret Realm each time to vie for Creation. Aside from those whose places were already reserved, the number of publicly available spots generally did not exceed five hundred.
Su Ye was not worried about it. No matter how many people came, none could take his place.
He had left a special spatial mark in a secluded spot in Yuantian City, then entered the Secret Realm Lesser World directly.
Su Ye stood above the sea of energy and looked toward the fierce battle in the distance. His expression turned helpless. They were still fighting. What boundless energy they had.
But the fight was truly brutal. Couldn't they be a little more careful? Clothes were expensive. What a waste.
"Let me out."
Yue Chan appeared before