The two of them looked at each other in unison and saw the look of mirth in each other's eyes.
Both sides had already set up their camps but neither side initiated the fight. Everyone knew that no matter what happened, they had to wait for everyone from the Nine Great Clans to be here first.
Right now, only three of them were here. As for the rest who were not here, no one wanted to shoulder the responsibility of starting the fight without them.
It was noontime.
The sunlight shone on the snowy ground on the mountain but no one could feel the warmth of the sun.
A ray of white light shone past, dazzling everyone. Near the entrance of the mountain, three purple figures suddenly appeared.
In the center, there was a girl in purple. She was astoundingly pretty. Her brows were faint and her phoenix-like eyes exuded strength. She was tall but and with one look, one could tell that she was akin to a flower which had bloomed in the snowy sky.
