"Brother Long, it seems like the official registration is only tomorrow, it looks like we'll have to stay here for the night."
Mu Qianxue had gone to gather some information and returned to tell Ling Feng.
"Mm, let's go find a quieter place first."
Ling Feng and Mu Qianxue found a relatively secluded spot to sit. Mu Qianxue also found a round stone to sit on, her beautiful eyes gazing at Ling Feng's back, her thoughts unknown.
The night passed without words.
Early the next day, as the east began to brighten, several hundred people emerged from the Dark Dragon Palace, each wearing robes with dragon-shaped patterns in eight colors: "red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, black." Each had a round iron badge on their right shoulder, inscribed with a bloody 'Cang' character, eerie and malevolent.
These were the disciples of the Dark Dragon Palace!
