Great Sea Market, a massive horn shape.
Six Cultivators quietly sat cross-legged outside the horn, each occupying one of the six nodes of the Formation.
It was already the late-stage of the Sea Market opening; it ought to be sparse with people, but now there were numerous figures scrambling to step into the Formation, disappearing in the mirror at the mouth of the horn.
Even though they had witnessed the opening of the Great Sea Market many times, these six Cultivators from different forces couldn't help but frown upon seeing this scene, silently communicating:
"The Mirage has emerged... so many people can't sit still, I'm afraid many will die again."
"Perhaps, greed is the most harmful; even if they die in it, it would be their own doing."
"You can't say that. Not everyone can be as confident as you Three Realms."