"What is the task?" Ye Shuli gazed at the trial official, her tone calm yet carrying a trace of imperceptible tension.
In the center of the training ground, she stood out like a crane among chickens. The swirling Spiritual Energy around her resembled dancing ribbons, setting her off and making her appear even more dazzling.
Everyone's gazes converged on her—some filled with envy, some with jealousy, and others with anticipation. The atmosphere was as tense as a fully drawn bowstring.
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