More and more people gathered at the square of Greatsword Mountain. Although Yi Yun looked calm on the surface while meditating, he was actually constantly alert towards his surroundings.
After a few other batches of paragons arrived, it was already noon. The Sun hung high in the sky, but when its rays shone down, it appeared weak. It was as if the Sun's rays had been greatly dispersed by Greatsword Mountain's solemn aura.
"Oh? There is someone…"
Yi Yun suddenly frowned. He sensed that, at a spot about dozens of meters away in front of him, there was a slight Yuan Qi fluctuation. Yi Yun could feel a furtive observation coming from that spot.
However, when he scanned at it with his eye, the spot only had a lone stone pagoda, with nothing else surrounding it.
Yi Yun narrowed his eyes, for he sensed that there was something special about the stone pagoda.
"Is it an array?"