After a few days had passed—
Outside Cloudveil City.
A bored guard was in the middle of a yawning when he suddenly straightened.
His drowsiness vanishing as three figures approached the city gates.
But his vigilance eased almost immediately when he recognized the Azure Moon Sect uniforms and the tokens hanging at their waists.
What caught his attention, however, wasn't the beautiful female disciple walking at the front, even though she looked utterly exhausted, with dark circles hanging beneath her eyes as if she hadn't slept in days.
Nor was it the tall, muscular man beside her, who seem quite cheerful with those relax smile and broad-shouldered.
His robes can be seen stretched tight, looking as if it ready to rip apart under the strain of his muscles.
Instead, what caught his attention was the huge towering cloaked figure that following behind them.
The cloak was pure black, devoid of any flashy designs.
