At the foothills of Ming Mountain Sect.
Since the last great battle ended, the town at the base of the mountain had become increasingly bustling.
Strong figures and powerful clans from all corners of the world had been arriving incessantly.
Some flew solo, breaking through the air; some rode in horse-drawn carriages, while others drove off-road vehicles and even airships had arrived at this location...
People from different regions with different cultures and varying levels of strength gathered here.
And naturally, based on different backgrounds, they formed loose groups divided by provinces, states, and worlds, ultimately creating a complex mix within the town.
While the situation was complicated, the town experienced no chaos and even seemed safer than most places in the world at the moment.
Warriors who once loved bloodshed obediently stayed within their camps, never leaving their doors throughout the day.
