It was nighttime, and apart from the dim rainbow light triggered by the operation of Spiritual Energy, the sky was pitch black without a trace of brightness.
Shuman Na and Shuman Qing easily entered Dragon Tiger Mountain, then followed the winding path upwards, finally arriving before the mountain gate of Dragon Tiger Stronghold.
At this moment, the Dragon Tiger Stronghold was exceedingly quiet; apart from the scattered lights, most of the houses were dark.
Looking inward from the mountain gate, the road was also empty, eerily quiet.
"Strange, why do the people of Dragon Tiger Stronghold go to rest so early?" Shuman Qing murmured softly, a hint of suspicion in her eyes.
"Oh, maybe they're just exhausted from a day of rushing around, so they went to rest early. Didn't you see the main meeting hall in the center is still lit?" Shuman Na said.
Shuman Qing looked in the direction her sister pointed.
Indeed.
