Fang Hao followed Mu Fenghua, bearing the spotlight-like gazes from those around him, and walked into the white jade plaza at the center of the Azure Dragon Society.
Good heavens, there were really quite a lot of people. A rough look revealed at least three or four hundred young Cultivators, all dressed in fine clothes with extraordinary Auras. The lowest cultivation level was at the Late Foundation Establishment Stage, and those at the Golden Core Stage made up nearly half. They gathered in groups of three or five, talking loudly and full of spirit.
The air was filled with a dry, hot atmosphere peculiar to young people, mixed with arrogance, ambition, and a faint scent of gunpowder.
As Mu Fenghua held a noble status, she naturally had the best spot. She was led to an area on the left side of the front high platform, second only to the main seat. Carved jade tables and silk cushions were placed there, offering an excellent view of the entire plaza.
