The assessment point at the Realm of the National Treasures consisted of five tables, each with queues in front, comprising of both cultivators and Demon Kings.
Su Yie felt a surge of shock within, wondering just how many kings were there in the Ancient Wilderness.
And this was just the coastal area; if it were in the Central Region of the Eastern Lands, how much more crowded must it be?
The personnel overseeing the assessment at the Realm of the National Treasures were all stewards of this branch, holding lofty positions and often wooed by dynasties and Demon Nations.
"Scram! How dare a kingdom with only five thousand people try to participate?"
A steward suddenly bellowed, drawing the attention of many people and demons who turned to look.
The cultivator standing before him turned from pale to flushed with embarrassment, wishing he could find a hole to crawl into, and ultimately he left with his head bowed in shame.