Early the next morning, the sun rose from the east, casting billions of rays of golden light that enveloped the entire Song Mountain in a pale golden halo.
Everyone woke with the morning sunlight and became excited, knowing the Wu Lin Conference was about to begin.
Bong!
A long and sonorous bell sound resonated at the mountaintop, enveloping the whole Song Mountain, the ancient and aged sound echoing in everyone's ears.
"It's starting, the Wu Lin Conference is about to begin!"
"Hurry to watch."
"I wonder how many heroes will emerge in this Wu Lin Conference."
The people became invigorated, transforming into rays of light rushing toward Songshan Fengshan Platform, and for a moment, the entire majestic Song Mountain was filled with the sound of wind whipping through, exceedingly grand.
