Time flowed like water, always slipping by before anyone noticed.
In the blink of an eye, four months had passed since "Xue Qinghe" announced he would lead the campaign in person, and Jiang Mingyang had reached level sixty-five.
Inside his tent, Jiang Mingyang held a notice about the Soul Master Tournament and smiled faintly.
The notice read:
Due to certain special circumstances and the current instability,
to preserve the fairness and authority of the Soul Master Tournament, the tournament will be postponed for six months.
We hereby notify all Soul Masters under heaven and ask for your understanding.
May peace reign under heaven, and may this prosperous age flourish!
Though the announcement was exceedingly brief, it carried no shortage of information.
Its wording was tactful, offering only a broad explanation for the change in schedule.
But the Soul Masters qualified to compete were no fools. They could see the real reason.
That reason... was naturally the war in the Heaven Dou Empire.
Still, Spirit Hall had good reason to change the date.
Holding the tournament now would undoubtedly damage its authority.
After all, since war broke out in the Heaven Dou Empire, who knew how many young people qualified for the tournament had entered the battlefield?
Others might be caught up in the turmoil and unable to attend.
Though... none of those Soul Masters would have won the championship anyway.
But competing and failing to win was one thing; being unable to compete at all because of exceptional circumstances was quite another.
Jiang Mingyang could not help marveling. Look at that! This is power!
So even the date of the Soul Master Tournament can be changed!
As he thought about it, Jiang Mingyang counted the days. The time... was nearly here.
After so many clashes, tensions between the two sides