December 11, 7:30 am, Qiongfang City.
Ye Luo sat in the carriage of the human delegation. She gently lifted a corner of the curtain and looked through the lacquered wooden window frame at the streets of Qiongfang City.
There were many more vehicles bustling about on the clean main road.
The exterior walls of the residential buildings on both sides of the road are painted in a soft light blue and are lined up one after another.
Now, the entire Qiongfang City is like a newborn baby, pure and beautiful.
If you don't go deep into the slums in the corners of the city to take a closer look at this ancient city, it is impossible to imagine that it was full of broken walls and ruins not long ago.
No, it is better to say that it is precisely because the old buildings were brutally demolished that we have the brand new Qiongfang City today.
Is this also what the demon clan leaders want to see?
Ye Luo didn’t know, she only knew that she eagerly hoped that the conference would start and end quickly.
She wanted to go home and leave this place.
"Ye Luo."
A gentle male voice woke Ye Luo, who was staring out the window in a daze.
She turned around and saw Lin Shunan looking at her with a smile.
Ye Luo frowned. She inexplicably felt that something was wrong with Lin Shunan now.
Even though he had a cold face when we first met, I didn't feel scared.
But as the saying goes, don't hit someone who smiles at you, so out of politeness, she still responded.
"Good morning, Senior Lin, what's going on?
Although Lin Shunan was from a different school than her, they were both members of the delegation and were older than her, so she could be considered a senior.
"Nothing, just asking you to take a few more pictures of me during the game."
Lin Shunan heard the alienation in the other person's words and adjusted his tone to make himself seem more harmless.
"After all, I really want to be in the newspaper once."
When Ye Luo heard that they were talking about the field she was good at, she couldn't help but relax a little.
"OK."
The two talked about photography and then talked about recorders, and then talked about other interests and hobbies.
It was not until the carriage arrived at the conference site that they stopped communicating reluctantly.
"Ye Luo, let's talk next time."
"Yeah! Let's add a contact number!"
"OK."
Lin Shunan watched Ye Luo leave, walked towards the reporter's passage, and then turned and headed towards the contestant passage.
As an elite cultivated by the academic clique, he has an ability to read people's expressions that is inconsistent with his age.
Dealing with a child from an ordinary human family is a piece of cake.
Since the Eight-tailed Owl wants the [Spiritual Dream Recall] above the fifth level, then just give it to him.
As for whether it will harm the interests of the human race?
What a joke. Which force didn't grow stronger by sucking the blood of the entire human race?
…
Every force rises by grabbing resources and stepping on the corpses of others.
Zisui sat bored on the periphery, which was located on the mountainside and had a clear view of the entire conference site.
According to the information sent back by He Yu, who was sticking close to the mayor, the armies of various ethnic groups had already reached the outskirts of the mountains.
The most important thing is that a powerful celestial being of an unknown realm has been lurking outside the mountains.
"By not rashly entering the mountains, is this a statement of a preference for peaceful coexistence?"
It's a pity that the demon tribe simply wants to cause conflict. They even want to use anti-invasion as an excuse for war.
Next, it depends on what kind of trouble will arise at the conference.
Zi Sui showed an expression of watching a show with great interest.
He doesn't plan to leave the field too early because the benefits will come in the second half.
…
Members of the human delegation's youth exchange competition walked in the spacious contestant passage.
Lan Xundong quietly approached Lin Shunan and touched his shoulder.
"Brother, what have you been busy with these days? I can't see you anywhere."
"I'm taking advantage of the time to practice my spiritual skills. The competition has realm restrictions, and the finals will probably be based on skills and abilities."
"Come on! How can you be so hardworking? You're probably doing something shameful."
Lin Shunan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his dark pupils.
His smile, as if etched on his skin, remained unchanged as he asked frivolously, "What's wrong? What shameful thing could I have done?"
"I saw you and Ye Luo getting off the same car. Are you attracted to her?"
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I'm about to take action, and you're telling me this?
Lin Shunan was silent. Lin Shunan was speechless.
He walked away quickly, not bothering to pay any more attention to this idiot.
"Hey! If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. Why did you leave?"
Walking forward, the passage splits into two forks. One side is the waiting hall for the entry-level players, and the other side is the hall for the elite competition group.
After leaving the dim passage, the contestants arrived at the spacious and bright waiting hall.
At this time, inside the hall, young awakeners of various races gathered in groups of three or four.
Song Haomiao stood at the door of the entry-level competition hall. He glanced around and found that most of them were at the peak of the fourth realm like himself.
The regulations of the Three Tribes Youth Exchange Competition stipulate that the entry-level contestants should be within 12 months of cultivation age and their realm must be below the fifth realm.
As for the elite competition, the training period does not exceed 18 months and the realm is at the fifth level.
Generally speaking, when selecting contestants, each race not only considers the power behind the contestant, but also considers whether the contestant has the highest level of cultivation.
Official players in the entry-level competition must be at the peak of the fourth realm, while those in the elite competition must be at the peak of the fifth realm.
Coincidentally, Song Haomiao is a talent who awakened this year. After going through the bloody unified examination, he joined the human race's reformist faction and received funding.
Moreover, he served as a "witness" and helped the reformists to win the game back.
That's why he easily got the ticket to this conference.
This is a reward and also an expectation.
He wants to climb up until he can strangle the throats of the aristocratic families!
Song Haomiao thought of his good brother who died tragically and the angry sun, and the "stolen" flames of anger burned in his eyes.
On the side, Jiang Hongyan, the leader of the entry-level competition and also a reformist, noticed his passion and nodded in appreciation.
Her talent [Sky Flame] is also fire, so she can naturally sense the other party's determination.
She patted Song Haomiao on the shoulder and said, "Come on," and then took the lead and walked towards the seats of the human delegation.
At the same time, the leader of the elite competition, Xiao Ziyi, also led a group of fifth-level people to take their seats.
However, compared to the entry-level group who had two reformers who could support each other, he was alone.
His perception swept over everyone lightly, and he rubbed his brows with a headache.
In short, as long as there is no internal strife in the team competition, it is considered a win.
"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang——"
Eight heavy and powerful bells rang out.
December 11, 8:00 a.m.
Under the watchful eyes of all parties, the Three-Ethnic Group Friendly Communication and Youth Exchange Conference opened!
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