Dong! Dong!

All of the Wind Pavilion members were gathered on the training grounds around the Wind Island’s mirror lake, the black sea of people fully covering the training grounds. At this current moment, everyone was looking with feverish eyes at a certain figure on the stage.

It was Zhou Yuan, who had finally emerged from his secluded cultivation.

“Everyone, today is the Heaven Flame Ritual, and it's finally time for us to see the fruits of our labors over the past ...