The encampment surrounding the Desolate Ruins, which Yan Zhihao called the Titan's Tears, remained a wonder to behold. Even though it appeared as if it had been tossed together in an hour in a strange manner. Shacks and stalls were cobbled together from raw materials, many in a half-constructed state all over the wilds.
Every year, all the sects on the continent of Dajing would come together to participate in the competition known as the Run-Of-Ruins. Disciples from these sects would be pitched against one another in finding the treasures of the ruins, especially the extremely valuable cores of the powerful beasts. The black dragons in particular. This year was no different. The only one road leading into the ruins was packed with different types of cultivators from various sects who couldn't wait to get going.
