On the other side of the lake marsh, a breathtaking, massive free-for-all was raging.
The once tranquil place was now utterly engulfed in noise and chaos. Countless figures darted through it, locked in fierce combat, creating a spectacular scene.
People poured onto the battlefield without end. Some came to seize the fabled opportunities, while others were drawn by the ferocity of the fighting.
As time passed, more and more people joined the melee. What had begun as a small- to medium-scale clash gradually became a grand stage involving over a million Heavenly Prodigies.
Across this chaotic battlefield, the various factions took the stage in turn like figures on a revolving lantern-one finished its act, and another stepped forward-engaging in a breathtaking contest.
The Heavenly Prodigies displayed astonishing strength, slaughtering enemies on all sides and earning dazzling battle records that drew every eye.
Shui Yanbin, in particular, had begun to distinguish himself in this melee.
With his formidable strength, he successfully repelled the combined assault of Ning Chun, Han Yue, Wu Changlong, and a host of other powerful enemies, then reunited with Shui Zhiqiu and the others.
Their battles and plundering along the way had yielded rich rewards. Not only had they obtained many precious opportunities, but they had also united closely with their fellow Misty Sect disciples present, forming a powerful force capable of both attack and defense.
Moreover, Shui Yanbin had formed an alliance with the Mu Family.
The Mu Family and the Shui Family had been friends for generations, and their alliance undoubtedly raised their strength to another level.
Faced with such a powerful lineup, those who eyed their resources hungrily were beaten into fleeing in disgrace, utterly unable to contend with them. They were all but unstoppable along the way.
"Ying'er, you've been fighting on this