A storm of wind and thunder erupted from level ground; furious lightning materialized from the void.
At that very moment, as Song Ciwan faced the lightning, she was also bombarded by innumerable human desires, flooding in like a snowstorm!
There were so many human desires that they piled up into a small mountain on the Heaven and Earth Scale.
There were eighty people present. Besides herself and the still-dazed Cai An, who was barely aware of his surroundings, it was safe to say that every single one of the remaining seventy-eight people had provided her with a considerable amount of human desires.
She had performed many astonishing feats before and had received plenty of human desires, but never had she managed to harvest them from every single person present at once.
Some people are naturally stoic; even when their emotions did stir, the fluctuations wouldn't be strong enough to meet the Heaven and Earth Scale's threshold for collection. That was perfectly normal.
