In broad daylight, the Foundation Establishment battle occurring in Cyan Bamboo Mountain Market attracted the attention of countless cultivators.
Array spiritual light glimmered, and awe-inspiring spells shot up into the sky.
Lin Chang'an, seeing this scene from a distance, was not only shocked but also filled with longing.
"Is this... the battle of Foundation Establishment cultivators!"
Throughout the market, countless young cultivators were equally astonished by this Foundation Establishment cultivator battle, their hearts stirred with excitement.
Even cultivators at the late-stage Qi Refining level had a resolute look in their eyes.
"Haha, old Zhou, I didn't expect an extra gain today, and your grandson with the Wind Spirit Root is not bad."
Amidst the rumbling noise, a heroic laugh came from afar.
