"All of you, line up properly!" In an ancient city, two fierce-looking young men pointed their swords at a group of people and shouted.
The group of people gathered together in fear. Although there were only two of them, they did not have the courage to resist.
"Hmph, a group of trash like you dares to come to green cloud Town and rise to the top? Do you think that everyone is so lucky to be able to Step into the Clouds?" A tall young man stepped forward and kicked these people one after another.
Seeing the bright sword in his hand, the group of people had no choice but to stand in a line.
"I heard you all clearly. Hand over all your spirit stones or go back to where you came from." Another young man, who was a head shorter than him, shouted fiercely.
