Prince of Shicheng Hua Tianxiong was filled with anticipation as he resolutely joined the registration queue. However, he had not expected the process to be so long and grueling.
From the first rays of dawn piercing the clouds to the scorching sun at noon, and finally to the setting sun at dusk, he remained in the crowd, waiting patiently. The passage of time felt like congealing glue, making every minute and every second seem agonizingly slow.
His feet felt as though they were weighed down by heavy lead, and his body was utterly exhausted from standing for so long, waves of soreness washing over him. Yet, his gaze remained steadfast, and the conviction in his heart, like a raging inferno, never wavered in the slightest.
Chapter 1055