The Imperial Capital was bustling with activities; thousands of martial artists walked on the street.
Their eyes were filled with curiosity and anticipation.
The street was dominated by young people below the age of thirty.
Business was booming. All the store owners were smiling brightly, prices skyrocketing.
Yet, the people were paying with bright smiles.
Hotels, inns, and restaurants were full, with many closing their doors due to no more rooms.
Tomorrow, the Assembly Summit will start.
Many sect disciples could not wait to showcase themselves, proving their strength.
On the top floor of the Nine Star Restaurant, the manager was furious, gritting his teeth.
He had been trying to find the power behind the Golden Phoenix Restaurant but everything was futile.
This could not continue.
They must take control of the Spirit Food business. For many years, they had been the unrivaled number one.
