Jia Ma Holy City, the capital of the Jia Ma Empire, lay in the empire's north and was its grandest metropolis.
Viewed from the sky, it was actually far larger than Canaan City, where Jia Nan Academy stood, and exuded an ancient, majestic air.
Turning toward the north of Jia Ma Holy City, one could see an immense mountain sprawled across the land like a coiled dragon, faintly radiating spiritual energy that soared into the heavens.
That was the home of the Jia Ma Empire's colossal power, the Misty Cloud Sect!
"Hm-"
"This aura? Has Yun Shan already made contact with the Hall of Souls? This unstable aura should belong to Yun Shan, who's just broken through to Dou Zong!"
On Blue Eagle's back, Jiang Yun silently swept his powerful Soul Power across Jia Ma Holy City. Finally, his gaze settled on the Misty Cloud Sect, and he murmured under his breath.
"Xiao Yun, what did you say?"
In his arms, Zi Yan was happily munching on an unidentified medicinal ingredient. From her expression, it was easy to tell that it tasted good. Her keen hearing caught his barely audible murmur, and she tilted her head up to look at Jiang Yun in puzzlement.
On either side, Xiao Yi Xian and Qing Lin also looked over, curiosity flickering in their eyes!
"Since we've come to Jia Ma Holy City, we have to talk about the Misty Cloud Sect. Do you know its origins?" Meeting their gazes, Jiang Yun chuckled and pointed toward the majestic mountain in the distance.
At Jiang Yun's question, Zi Yan shook her head with her usual air of giving up on trying. A mere Misty Cloud Sect, without even a Dou Zong-why would it deserve her attention?
Whenever she encountered something she did not understand, she