Although most of Wandering Dragon Estate had been destroyed by Lin Bai, fortunately, half of it remained intact.
After familiarizing himself with the place, Lin Bai put on clean clothes and left the residence with Lin Ye.
As soon as he stepped out of the courtyard gate, Lin Bai could vaguely hear the sounds of singing and dancing coming from within the Purple Bamboo Tribe.
"It looks like the Purple Bamboo Tribe really is holding a grand celebration today."
"Let's go, Lin Ye!"
Lin Bai chuckled and walked forward.
After passing through several streets, Lin Bai saw many martial artists heading toward a mountain.
Lin Bai looked up. In the very center of the Purple Bamboo Tribe, a colossal mountain illuminated by lanterns towered into the night.
Under the dim candlelight, Lin Bai could see countless figures moving back and forth around the mountain.
"Let's go!"
Lin Bai brought Lin Ye along and followed the martial artists toward the mountain.
They had only taken a few steps when a young man emerged from the crowd and came before Lin Bai. He clasped his fists and said, "Greetings, brother. I'm a martial artist from the Purple Bamboo Tribe. My name is Zi Feng."
"Judging by your appearance, you're not a martial artist from the Purple Bamboo Tribe, are you?"
Lin Bai clasped his fists and said, "Indeed, I'm not a martial artist from the Purple Bamboo Tribe. I happened to come here by chance, and after hearing that the Purple Bamboo Tribe was holding a banquet tonight, I thought I'd come and join in the fun."
"Could it be that, apart from members of your own tribe, no one else is allowed to attend this banquet?"
Lin Bai asked curiously.
Zi Feng smiled. "Of course not. I stopped you because anyone