More than two hundred figures gathered around the two peaks, and more people were continually drawn by the anomaly here. Upon arrival, they would take a glance around before quickly understanding the situation, quietly standing aside.
Though the scene appeared peaceful, it was actually filled with undercurrents. Gazes crisscrossed in all directions, with no one knowing what schemes others might harbor.
Yet there was a mutual understanding: until the treasure gourd matured and fell, no one would easily initiate the battle.
In such circumstances, picking a fight with someone could very likely lead to two parties fighting and a third benefiting. Those present were no fools and naturally wouldn't engage in such a stupid act.
