Kyrian and the others entered the carriage rented by Mei Li.
The coachman, with the same apathetic expression as always, merely raised his chin slightly in greeting to the six of them before pulling the reins. The spirit horses let out low neighs and began moving through the wide streets of the capital.
Inside the carriage, Kyrian sat in the center. To his right, Mei Li settled gracefully, her formal dress further emphasizing her refined posture. To his left, Yan Ling crossed her legs, too excited to remain completely still. On the opposite side, Bai Zhu, Kai, and Li Fen sat side by side.
The atmosphere was different from the previous days.
There was anticipation in the air.
"I heard there will be at least three mid-grade Earth-level weapons," Kai commented, keeping his tone low but clearly excited.
"Not only that," Mei Li added.
"There are rumors of a pill capable of increasing the chances of advancing to the Spiritual Awakening Realm."
Yan Ling smiled.
