Just then, there was a humming sound.
A radiant glow enveloped Cauldron Peak, and everyone present was instantly filled with a sense of exhilaration.
“All right, everyone can now enter Cauldron Peak, but remember, in three days, the mountain will once again be shrouded in white mist. If you don’t manage to get out within three days, you’ll be swallowed by the white mist, and then you’ll meet your end on Cauldron Peak.” Sylvain reminded everyone.
However, many had long since stopped heeding Sylvain’s warnings. They surged into the air, one after another, plunging headlong into the depths of Cauldron Peak without so much as a backward glance. They always assumed that those who entered first would surely get the best things.
Upon seeing numerous cultivators recklessly rushing into Cauldron Peak, Sylvain merely let out a light sigh and shook his head. He had offered sincere advice, but no one wanted to listen.
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