The entire East Sea was immeasurably vast. It would take even a King several months to cross it; an ordinary person could spend a lifetime trying and never succeed.
Yet, the Qingtian Roc crossed more than half of the East Sea in just three short days.
With wings like clouds hanging from the heavens, its speed was beyond imagination. Along its path, countless Martial Artists were stunned by the sight.
"Another ten years have passed. I wonder which lucky ones from the Six Eastern Provinces will be chosen this time?"
"Going from the Six Eastern Provinces to the Celestial Domain is a monumental leap. Once there, under the tutelage of a great power, more than half of those prodigies will be able to step into the King Realm."
Some well-informed people watched the Qingtian Roc, their voices tinged with envy.
On White Dragon Island, before White Dragon Hall.
Ning Jiang and Bai Yuyun stood there, looking up at the Qingtian Roc flying across the sky.
