In this vast, open field, the wild grass on the ground was withered and yellow, and the sky was thick with dark clouds.
Against this backdrop, when Shen Bai spoke, everyone felt that the pressure from his words was even more oppressive than the dark clouds blanketing the sky.
"I've never killed anyone from the Celestial Spirit Realm before. I wonder what that's like."
Shen Bai ran a finger along the blade of his Cold Moon Sword, his tone carrying a hint of excitement.
Even the other prodigies, standing far away, could clearly hear the emotion in his voice.
'He's excited?'
The prodigies glanced at one another, wondering if they had misheard.
The Celestial Spirit Realm was the realm beyond the Void Realm.
Compared to the Void Realm, it was as high as the heavens.
And yet, Shen Bai was only in the Unity Realm.
