Hundreds of people crowded the northern streets of the City Covered by the Clouds as they were interested in watching the tournament which the City Lord will hold at dusk to determine who will gain unique cultivation resources and the opportunity to explore the secret spirit realm recently discovered by his third son.
Dusk was to come four hours later, yet the merchants and hard-working wives had already set up stalls near the stadium to sell food and gimmicks to interested wanderers.
Unaware of it all, Lin Hua was fast asleep on the bed.
Her husband, on the other hand, was as tired as her but still wide awake. It was not because he wanted to participate in the tournament but because he was busy exploring the capabilities of his divine sense and couldn't get a wink of sleep.
The first thing he determined about his divine sense was that it was weaker than an immortal but better than a mortal.
The reason behind it was as plain as day to Xie Yang.
