Li Ling, along with Bai Ruyi, was thrown down into a courtyard that was of rather average size and stature compared to the others surrounding it, clearly one of the lowest among the entire lot. The courtyard was a bit messy and unkempt, but it was whole and without any lacking features that Li Ling could tell from a cursory scan.
Tang Huo stood atop a cloud of roiling blood that had the visual viscosity of jelly but was actually rather firm, as Li Ling could attest himself. He looked down on Li Ling casually without any malice or favor, speaking with his arms behind his back.
"Your registration has been taken care of. As a mere Path Walker, you will have to fight for your own resources at all turns and the little allotted you by the Feeding Blood Wing. The rest of your details can be found in your token, and you can receive your first set of items and equipment from the Feeding Blood Wing on your own."
