As the lone cultivator soared towards the crystal, the crowd erupted into chaos. The Frozen Sangfroid Temple monks sprang into action, launching a barrage of icy Qi blasts at the man. The Abyssal Night Sect members also released a volley of dark, shadowy tendrils, aiming to ensnare him.
Mira covered the area with her Soul Sense, taking in everything. She knew this was her chance. With everyone's attention diverted, she could make her move. But first, she had to navigate through the chaos that had broken out.
'If I just rush toward it now, it'll be too noticeable. If I'm going to be public enemy number one, I want to already have the treasure in my possession.' Mira thought as she slowly made her way to the back of the crowd.
The area was filled with energy as the various sects and factions unleashed their powers. Ice clashed with fire, lightning streaked across the sky, and the ground shook with the impact of earth-based techniques.
