The atmosphere surrounding the Ascendants grew increasingly tense. The words Da Shan had spoken lingered heavily on the heart.
"What's the plan?"
Three words yet the meaning behind them were sprinkled with resolve, unyieldingness, and a bit of helplessness. The time ticked onwards, slowly reaching the final moments of the Evercrown's descent, yet the top-tier Ascendants gathered, all hanging on those three words. Meanwhile, those such as San Yongli and Yi Yun were waiting for the situation to erupt entirely, hoping to fish in muddied waters for fortune and gold.
Aside from some reckless and ambitious Chosen from the Sealed Regions who hoped to grasp fortune amidst dangers, unaffected by the terrifying display of the Extreme Yin Saintess' mighty power. These were all keen individuals who often exploited loopholes or rules throughout their cultivation, knowing that it wasn't impossible to claim that wish of a Worldly Saint Alchemist and the Ascendant Emperor of Neo-Dawn.
