A few days passed, and Kana and the rest of the disciples from Moon Crest Academy all sat within the palace with big smiles on their faces as they cultivated and chatted with one another. Li Tangxin sat next to Kana and leaned against the cold wall with her legs crossed in front of her. "Tomorrow, the mystic realm will close, and we can finally head back to the sect. Kana, what do you have planned?"
"I will be going into closed door cultivation. I gained a lot here, and now my family and I will be able to roam the lands more. We also need to prepare for the upcoming tournament." Kana replied.
"Oh yeah. That is coming up. I do suspect that Moon Crest Academy will win this year thanks to you and your family." Li Tangxin was excited about the tournament. It was finally time for them to take back the top spot.
"It will be interesting indeed." Ming Xiafan, who was sitting on the other side of Li Tangxin, cut in.
