"I am truly looking forward to the start of the Hidden Dragon Tournament."
As he sensed the countless powerful auras spread throughout the city, Li Yun felt no fear. Instead, a fierce battle spirit rose within him, and his eyes shone with excitement.
For any martial artist who wished to grow stronger at a rapid pace, secluded cultivation alone was never enough. Real progress required tempering oneself through constant combat.
Only by facing danger, pressure, and powerful opponents could one sharpen strength at the fastest rate. When those opponents were geniuses of the same generation, the gains became even greater.
The Hidden Dragon Tournament was precisely such a place.
It was a grand stage created for prodigies, where the finest young talents of the Southern Martial Domain would gather and clash. Li Yun knew that once the tournament began, he would meet countless gifted opponents and fight to his heart's content.
