Pill Gathering Begins!

Saint Pill City, outside the city.

With the Pill Gathering about to begin, Saint Pill City had become an exceptionally popular destination. Even outside the city, countless visitors had come by reputation, seeking only a glimpse of the Holy City's splendor.

"Stop!"

A cold shout rang out as a middle-aged man clad in heavy armor hurried forward, blocking several figures headed into the city.

His gaze swept over the group before finally settling on the black-robed man who was clearly the highest-ranking among them. He solemnly cupped his fists and said, "Sir, with the Pill Gathering imminent, the Holy City is now under martial law. Without an elder's writ, no one may enter. I ask for your understanding."

"Hmm?"

A soft, effeminate voice came from beneath the black robe. The man chuckled and raised his head slightly, revealing half of a pale chin.

"Saint Pill City truly is heavily guarded. Even all routes of entry have been completely sealed off. It is quite unlike previous years."

"It matters not. If they had no defenses whatsoever, that would be when we ought to be wary."

Another black-robed figure chuckled, his voice hoarse like a night owl's.

Hearing the exchange between the two, the city guard clearly sensed that something was amiss, and a trace of vigilance appeared on his weathered face.

"Sir—"

"No need to ask."

The soldier hesitated and was about to inquire into their identities when an imposing elderly voice suddenly sounded.

An affluent old man emerged from within the city gates behind him, his ruddy face covered in smiles. Cupping his fists, he said, "Hehe, this old man arrived late and did not know that such honored guests had come. Please, come inside so we may speak."

"Elder Sheng?"

The affluent old man before them was none other