Her name was Qingmu Rou, and she ranked fifth on the Guti Ranking.
Boom!
Another immense aura descended, accompanied by sharp killing intent that made everyone feel as if they had fallen into an ice pit. Their bodies stiffened abruptly, and they turned to look at the black-clad young man stepping onto the platform.
Leng Shang ranked fourth on the Guti Ranking and was the young sect master of the Mystic Spirit Sect. His arrival chilled the entire venue, for that killing intent was simply too overwhelming.
Even Jiu Xiaoyun and Qingmu Rou, who had been bickering moments ago, could not help but fall silent. Their expressions turned grave as they looked at Leng Shang. They could clearly sense that his strength had grown tremendously, placing immense pressure on them.
Facing all those gazes, Leng Shang remained expressionless as he walked toward an empty patch of ground. The countless people around him automatically made way, and no one dared stand in his path.
Even the great figures in the stands could not help but comment, "Leng Shang's strength has advanced remarkably quickly. He should be a strong contender for the top three, and his future prospects are boundless."
The others nodded at those words. The Mystic Spirit Sect Master, meanwhile, wore a smile as he watched Leng Shang. Leng Shang's performance had not disappointed him.
Suddenly!
Countless celestial melodies rang out as rosy light spilled down from the heavens, instantly immersing countless people in a wondrous tune from which they seemed unable to pull themselves free.
Everyone saw a group of fairy-like women in white descend from the sky. The woman at their head wore a white palace gown. Tall and slender, with a white veil over her face, she exuded a beauty like that of an immortal maiden.
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