April 7th.
When Pei Ye squeezed his way in from the outer crowd, he was already among the later arrivals.
The crowd was like a sea, and the few platforms were like islands within it.
He moved to the main Winter Sword Platform, shielding his eyes as he looked towards the position of the Sword Repair Institute. Despite his extraordinary vision, it took him a while to find it.
The triennial grand event at the Vermilion Bird Gate, and each time it swept more widely across The Pugilistic World. By this year, roughly estimated, nearly seventy percent of the Jianghu Sects had come to the capital. In addition to the Tang Dynasty, masters from the southern countries had also flocked to the capital, and even the figures of the Desolate People could be spotted.
Even if they didn't all participate, at least they watched as spectators.
It could be said to be a grand event shared by the entire Jianghu.
