Fang Zhixing and the others had no objections.
The attendants immediately made way, pushing aside the passersby, forcefully carving out a narrow path on the crowded street.
Fang Zhixing and his group marched forward, unhurried and composed, unobstructed all the way.
In no time, they reached the Star-picking Tower.
The place was bustling with people forming a long line, and armored guards were patrolling nearby.
"What's going on? Are these people also here to see the meteor shower?" Gu Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded.
Firefly Fairy gave a meaningful glance to someone beside her.
Immediately, an Upper Immortal protector stepped out from the crowd and swaggered to the end of the long line, suddenly releasing a hint of terrifying pressure.
"Upper Immortal?!"
The cultivators around couldn't help but look over, their breaths catching.
The guards at the entrance also changed their expressions drastically, receiving him with caution.
