Second Year of Great Xia, December 29
As night fell, the underground main area of the Beehive came alive.
The two thousand warriors of the Cloud Dragon Army and the Dragon Martial Army had donned their war armors early, picked up their strong bows and weapons, and quickly assembled at the exit of the main area's iron gate.
On the top floor hall of the main building, more than two hundred people gathered, with most chatting cheerfully except for a few sitting solemnly at the front.
"Hahaha, Old He, you broke through too?"
"Luck, luck, I just broke through half a month ago."
"Old Yang, you're not bad either, you broke through just last night, right?"
"Just made it in time, otherwise entering the Martial Arts Academy would've been for nothing."
"Hahaha, I broke through last night too, one day later and I would've missed it."
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In the front row, Xiao Kangcheng looked around at over two hundred people, with an expression of disbelief.
