PAH!
What a joke!
Useless game designers, don't they know how to spend money where it matters?
A group of people quickly made their way toward the Great Hall, and the disciples around them couldn't help but look over.
"Are these people not disciples of our sect? What are they doing here?"
"No, wait, I recognize that one. He's a Profound Yellow Sect Disciple. How did they end up here?"
"Profound Yellow Sect? The power from the Northern Wilderness? They came to our place from the Northern Wilderness?"
"Let's go check it out! I've never seen a cultivator from the Northern Wilderness before."
…
Quite a few disciples followed them, curiously sizing up the people from the Profound Yellow Sect. It wasn't long before Dung Beetle and his team also made it to the Great Hall.
「Inside the Great Hall.」
Meng Fenggu and a group of elders were gathered, their eyes filled with surprise as they watched Dung Beetle and the others walk through the door.
