The next day, the streets of Moonlight Town were pure chaos.
Shouting young masters, frantic mercenaries, massive beast carriages forcing their way through the mud, and local merchants shamelessly selling completely useless "dungeon exploration packs" at ten times the normal price to wide-eyed disciples.
Gu Fan had carefully suppressed his 2nd Stage Origin Realm aura down to Mid-Spirit Realm level, ensuring he drew no unnecessary attention from any of the hidden dragons.
He walked between Song Yan and Bai Bing, deliberately letting his strong arm brush against their curves. The pervert inside of him could not help but draw energy from his ladies.
As they moved with the crowd, Song Tianyu began pointing out the different factions with the cheerful tone of a tour guide.
"Look at them over there," he chuckled, nodding toward a group of loud disciples in flashy golden robes.
"They belong to the famous Golden Mountain Sect."
