These young men and women wore identical purple robes, with the character for "Martial" embroidered on their backs.
Based on Xu Zimo's guess, these people should have come through the Teleportation Array just like him.
Moreover, their purple robes reminded Xu Zimo of a sect.
The Wuji Sacred Sect, located on the Northern Continent.
An Imperial Dynasty Immortal Sect founded by the Martial Emperor.
Everyone entered the inn together, and Xu Zimo found a window seat and sat down.
"Junior Sister Xiaoxiao, what would you like to eat?" Among the group, the sword-bearing youth seated at the head of the table looked attentively at the girl across from him and asked.
Shang Xiaoxiao shook her head and replied, "Senior Brother Lü Tian, you should ask everyone else what they think.
I'm fine with anything."
"We'll all follow Senior Brother Lü's decision," the youth named Guo Zhi beside her said with a smile. "Junior Sister Shang should hurry and choose.
Who in the entire sect doesn't know that Senior Brother Lü is head over heels for you?"
The youths present burst into laughter. Among the seven of them, another girl named Fu Yu complained.
"I really don't know what the sect was thinking, insisting on sending us here to train.
How can a filthy place like this compare to the sect?"
"Junior Sister Fu, don't complain anymore," Shang Xiaoxiao said with a smile. "The sect must have its reasons for doing this."
"Dark Corner City isn't like our Wuji Sacred Sect. Everyone should be careful," Lu Tian reminded them from the side.
Just as they were eating happily, a group of people entered from outside the inn.
Every one of them wore black robes that concealed their entire bodies.
Their black cloaks hung over them as they stood solemnly and silently,