The middle layer of the Jiaoyun Secret Realm.
On a certain largetribune.
As time passed.
The murmuring of discussions transformed into a raucous fever pitch.
Three whole days had gone by.
And yet, nobody had managed to set foot on Renjie Island and get through the second round.
This bizarre situation.
Had far exceeded the imaginations of many cultivators in the grandstands.
"Where are the top ten talents of the Foundation Establishment stage? Why is no one trying? As the universally acknowledged top ten geniuses of the Human Race in the Foundation Establishment realm, they should be as bold as the Red-Eyed Golden Peng at the beginning, forging ahead without fear!"
"The indomitable progress you're talking about, does it mean scurrying around randomly within that thousand zhang space beneath Renjie Island?"
Some snickered.
At this moment.
In the crowd.
A man and a woman sat side by side, both focusing intently on the same spot.