"Next, about five to three miles ahead of us, there's a small group consisting of Mid Grade to High Grade Foundation Establishment Cultivators. Continuing further out, it's us Low Grade and Mid Grade Foundation Establishment ones mixed together."
"Our rear is composed of the peak of Qi Refinement and Low Grade Foundation Establishment, with each layer laid out in succession. By now, anyone with a bit of strength should have arrived at the foot of the Mountain Gate; some might have already successfully handed over their Tokens."
"However, the vast majority of people will likely be stuck on the final day, as the Token is equivalent to the treatment you receive upon final entry."
While muttering to himself, he walked up and picked up the pathetic Red Golden Chicken in his hand, piercing through its body with a single strike without any struggle.
