That day, the sky was clear and boundless, without a single cloud in sight. Warm sunlight bathed the land, and a cool breeze drifted through the streets, leaving people refreshed and content.
On ordinary days, the citizens of Fengyue City would set out chairs, bask in the sun, or go about their daily routines.
But today was different.
No one stayed home. No one lingered idly.
Instead, the entire city surged toward one place.
Wushuang Square.
Today was the qualification test for the Western Mansion branch.
Wushuang Square lay at the very heart of Fengyue City, covering thousands of acres and capable of holding tens of thousands of people. At its center stood a massive arena, surrounded by tiered seating for spectators. Above it all rose a high platform, reserved exclusively for those of status and authority.
At this moment, the square was packed to the brim.
Warriors, young talents, common citizens, and noble figures all gathered, buzzing with excitement.
