At the head of the group was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. He was fairly handsome, and his hair was meticulously combed and gleaming.
He wore an exquisite moon-white Soul Master robe, embroidered with silver-thread patterns that shimmered as he moved.
Behind the middle-aged man followed seven young people, six men and one woman, all seemingly around twenty years old. They wore the same moon-white Soul Master robes, only without the silver-thread embroidery of the middle-aged man's robe.
Yet whether it was the middle-aged man or the seven youths behind him, each had a green circular emblem on their left shoulder. Within the ring were two embroidered characters in the same color: Canghui.
Their attire made it obvious that they were all Soul Masters.
Yun Feng and his group, meanwhile, were dressed very casually and looked no different from ordinary people. These newcomers were far more ostentatious.
The restaurant owner hurried over as soon as he saw them enter, bowing and scraping with indescribable politeness.
Just as Yun Feng had said, this small town depended on the Star Dou Great Forest for its livelihood. Put simply, it depended on Soul Masters.
Not only were Soul Masters a noble profession, but they were also a wealthy one. Naturally, the owner did not dare to be careless.
"That girl's pretty good-looking. Oscar, these people should be from Canghui Academy, right?"
Ma Hongjun's small eyes were fixed on the only girl among the group of eight.
It had to be said that the girl was indeed somewhat attractive, ranking above average at least.
Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong were beautiful, but they were only around twelve years old. Compared to a young girl in full bloom who had already fully developed, they appeared much more immature.