The Azure Dragon Tribe's Martial Contest!
Long Xian and Long Beibei had barely left when another figure appeared at the doorway. Dressed entirely in white, with white hair as well, she frowned as she looked at the disordered entrance and wood chips scattered across the floor. She walked in and asked curiously, "What happened?"
Lin Bai looked up and said silently, "Nothing. A few rats came by, so I had Lin Ye deal with them."
"Oh." Zhao Yue nodded slightly upon hearing this.
Lin Bai asked, "You leave early and return late every day. What exactly have you been doing?"
Zhao Yue said, "Entering the Dragon Pool isn't a simple matter!"
Lin Bai asked, "Then you have a way?"
Zhao Yue chuckled softly. "Soon. Get some rest early. Tomorrow, I'll take you to watch a show. I heard that tomorrow, the younger-generation martial artists of the foreign clans and the native clan will have a friendly contest in the Azure Dragon Tribe!"
After casually saying this, Zhao Yue returned to her room.
Lin Bai nodded, then continued carving the wooden door. He worked until late at night, and after putting the door back in place, he said coldly, "If anyone dares smash my door again, I'll kill even the Heavenly King himself!"
The night passed peacefully. Early the next morning, Zhao Yue woke Lin Bai and Lin Ye, and the three of them left their residence together.
After arriving in the Azure Dragon Tribe, Lin Bai walked onto the street and saw that the martial artists on either side all seemed to be in high spirits, as though they were preparing to welcome some grand event.
Zhao Yue said softly, "Within the Azure Dragon Tribe, there is a distinction between the native clan and the foreign clans!"
"The native-clan