"One Sky Flying Demon can be exchanged for three Qingyuan Pills! I must kill more Sky Flying Demons to exchange for Spirit Pills!"
As the middle-aged steward's words fell, figures immediately soared into the sky, flying northeast towards the Red Flame Desert. All of them were Spiritual Rotation Realm experts participating in the assessment.
A fourth-grade, top-ranking Qingyuan Pill would be too tempting for even a Spiritual Rotation Realm expert to resist.
In an instant, hundreds of streaks of light shot into the sky, leaving Skyridge Plaza.
Other Martial Artists in the Meridian Wheel Realm also formed teams of three or five and rushed towards the Red Flame Desert, fearing they would be left behind.
"Why are they in such a hurry?" Zi Yuan watched the hurried crowd, her small, exquisite eyebrows furrowing as she asked in confusion.
"Zi Yuan, how many of us are there in total?" Luo Feng asked.
