The sun hung low on the horizon, casting a warm, golden hue across the expansive tournament grounds.
The atmosphere crackled with anticipation as the final battles drew near. Participants from various sects stood poised for combat, their eyes gleaming with determination.
However, as the tension reached its crescendo, an unexpected figure emerged from the audience, striding purposefully toward the center of the arena.
The elders, their attention riveted on the enigmatic stranger, exchanged perplexed glances. This figure was none other than Levi, a name known to them only through reputation.
Despite being a formidable cultivator, he had remained a mysterious presence, rarely seen in person.
Elder Adrian, his voice laced with suspicion, confronted Levi with a hint of disdain. "And who might you be? What business do you have interrupting the proceedings?"
