Time quietly slipped away, until at last, the fog dissipated.
His center of gravity subtly shifted as he opened his eyes.
The morning sunlight streamed in from the wooden window, with hints of movement drifting around the front yard.
He took a moment to adjust, then got up and walked to the window.
"Tomorrow is the battle at the Huai River, everyone get your spirits up!"
"Nanjiang is our Flame Tiger Sect's territory, no matter what Flying Dragon comes our way, we also have a Grandmaster, so stand tall!"
"Did you all hear that!"
Cao Tong roared repeatedly on the Martial Arts Training ground, as other True Inheritors quietly emerged.
Some twenty or thirty Core Disciples stood in line, with vehicles already parked within the Mountain Gate courtyard.
Tomorrow was the day of the challenge; according to the news from Lin Hao, many people were paying close attention to this battle.
Business groups from Nanjiang, members of the alliance council...
