Time flew by, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.
A group of people dressed in fine robes arrived at the gates of Spirit City beneath the noon sun.
The newcomers were a noble delegation led by Tang Yuehua, accompanied by Moonlight Pavilion graduates.
"Spirit Hall's grandeur is nothing special."
Tang Yuehua raised her head to look at the reliefs on Spirit City's walls, a trace of concealed anger appearing on her face.
Spirit City had six walls, and each wall bore a relief.
Yet today, she saw only five reliefs. The wall that should have displayed the Clear Sky Hammer was now completely blank.
Just as Spirit Hall's notice had declared, the Clear Sky Sect had been exterminated and was unworthy of such honor!
"Although the Clear Sky Sect is already a thing of the past, a powerful sect should not be forgotten. Spirit Hall's actions are simply petty!"
"They've made such a huge fuss over something so trivial. Spirit City has no vision at all and will never accomplish anything great!"
The two young men in fine robes standing beside Tang Yuehua mocked Spirit Hall in unison.
Both were high-ranking nobles of the Heaven Dou Empire.
One was named Xue Luochuan, Xue Ye's eldest son.
The other was Ge Hu, Ge Long's biological son.
Before they had set off, Xue Ye had already told them what they could and could not do.
Once they reached Spirit City, they were to keep their mouths shut, watch carefully with their eyes, and meddle in nothing else.
However, these two brilliant fools seemed to have no brains at all.
At that moment, the towering, ancient gates of Spirit City, etched with golden patterns, slowly opened amid a deep rumble.
A black figure and a white figure stepped out