With her eyes slightly open, Ye Dun saw Yanxiu and Biyao. They both woke up early and waited quietly.

At this time, there are many people on the top of Tianshan Mountain. They are all talking in low voice, looking at the pavilion at the foot of the mountain, sometimes looking down and meditating. They are all preparing in silence. The way of this selection has not been announced yet. They all seem a little nervous.

The matter of the sacred palace of heaven and blood has already spread to five continents, and even the five Protoss races are mad about it. We know that there must be many treasures...