Ye Fan's calmness and decisiveness made Yu Jingguo very impressed, but also worried for him.
Those people are all on the trial road, each a hero in their domain. Even if Ye Fan is strong, can he withstand the packs of wolves and tigers?
This night was very tranquil. Cultivators from various star domains were meditating, adjusting their mental realm in the unfamiliar ancient city, quietly waiting for the trial gates to open.
Early the next morning, before dawn, a long horn resounded, vast and distant, as if echoing from ancient times, resembling the cries of the ancient Human Race ancestors.
Countless people silently stood up and gathered towards the central plaza of the Divine City, densely packed with figures.
On the high altar, the silhouette of the City Lord appeared, hazy and blurry, very unreal, only a pair of eyes as dazzling as a radiant sun, capable of piercing others' sight.
