C74
In front of the secondary hall, the last match of the stage was nearing its end. The incense stick at the side of the stage was already down to its short fingernails.
The dark clouds in the sky gradually became denser and denser, as a black mass covered the skies above the Netherworld Sect.
As the three elders watched the battles end one by one, the disciples who had lost had painful, unwilling
