The Sword Firmament Pavilion’s atmosphere was like the calm before the storm. The places that were usually filled with people barely had anyone nowadays. There was even a dangerous aura spreading out in the sect. Rumors of how different this Alliance-Union Battle would be had spread around.

Another ten days had passed, meaning that the Alliance-Union Battle was only twenty days away. A youth stood on a long peak in the Locket Mountain with his brows locked. Lin Yun sighed, “I ...