Cleaning the trails, sweeping dust from the space the sky gradually began to light up from the rising sun.
Even though sweeping itself didn’t use a lot of energy, but without any food or drink since the morning and constant motion, Kai Yang was covered in sweat. This had nothing to do with strength, it was just his physique was very poor. Two out of three meals he went hungry, Anybody who lived like him, how could their physique be good?
As time went, more and more Sky Tower disciples had started to surround him. These disciples had woke up early, not to cultivate but to gwak at him. They had great interest in Kai Yang, gazing at him with avid gazes, like they were staring at a naked beauty or a sweet fragrance like juicy meat bins wafted out.
Among those Tower disciples gathered around Kai Yang, there was also a tense atmosphere in the air. Looking at each other warily, all held an unfriendly look.
Someone in the crowd softly said: “So many people, it’s a bit excessive ah.”
It was that moment someone else said: “Do you think anybody can walk this path huh? Nobody wants you to stay.”
That statement made the person who spoke embarrassed. Everybody knew why they were gathered here, why they were all looking at Kai Yang, and they all wait for the next moment to come. The deadline was about to arrive, so wasn’t leaving now not a pity? If you could grab the rewards, then today would be a harvest.