C272 Could This Be??

The vast square, teeming with countless figures, was a cacophony of noise—a testament to the allure of such a grand event, drawing innumerable eyes from all around.

Every inch of the square was filled with people, and amidst the clamor, Meng Fann stood within the throng, intent on securing his registration for the competition. The Immortal Pond Battle was a magnet for Artifact Soul Masters