The sky gradually brightened, and the sun slowly rose in the east. When the first ray of sunlight shone upon Pingshan's peak, many people silently rose to their feet.
South Wind Pass.
Qian Xunji looked up at the sky. Over the night that had just passed, they had only obtained two nameplates. Including their own, they had merely three.
Those two nameplates had only fallen into their hands because others had happened to run into them. From beginning to end, they had never intended to snatch nameplates at night.
"What a pity. None of the stronger teams came here, or we'd have far more nameplates than we do now."
Guan Yue yawned and blinked absentmindedly, as though he had not fully awakened.
"It doesn't matter. No matter how many nameplates the other teams get, they're only holding them for us temporarily. The final victors will definitely be Spirit Hall."
A faint smile rested on Qian Xunji's face as he slowly lowered his gaze from the sky and swept it over his companions.
"It's daylight. Come on, let's go meet the people from the Clear Sky Sect!"
Though they had not taken the initiative to attack during the night, apart from those with nameplates, some people who had already been robbed of theirs had also gathered here.
One such team had mentioned the location of Yang Dong and the others.
Besides Yang Dong's group, Qian Xunji and the others also knew the location of another rival, Star Luo Royal Academy, very clearly.
But for some reason, Qian Xunji wanted to fight the people from the Clear Sky Sect. If he accidentally crippled a few of them, that would be even more interesting.
What Qian Xunji did not know was that Star Luo Royal Academy was also heading toward Thorn Valley, where