"Where's that kid from another region?"
At the various entrances, groups of young prodigies swarmed up.
After asking around for details, they rushed toward the mountain range. Each of them was filled with killing intent.
The First Continent was vast and boundless. There were countless factions within the three hundred nations, and each of them nurtured many prodigies. There were the top hundred prodigy rankings in each nation, which meant that there were at least thirty thousand of them.
Among them, there were a large number of cultivators with six or seven-chakra golden cores in the Proto-State of the Nascent Soul.
"Don't be so arrogant, villain! The nineteenth of Lei Nation is here to kill you!" A burly young man shouted and landed in front of Tang Hao.
He had a proud look on his face. When he shouted, he especially emphasized his status as the nineteenth-ranked prodigy in Lei Nation.
