Fang Xing left the city with Chu Ci at four in the morning to be on the safe side.
As they left the inn, the City of Appointed General grew rather lively. On the roofs and within the alleyways, a countless number of silhouettes focused their attention on him and followed along close behind. The cultivation levels of this group of people were all different—some in Spirit Stage, others in Foundation Stage—but their chilling gazes were all directed towards Fang Xing and Chu Ci from far. They followed the pair out of the city like a pack of hungry wolves while their murderous intent stirred up the peaceful night sky.
The special characteristics of the mysterious coffin made it so only young elites were able to get their hands on it, but more than just young elites had been lured here by the grand opportunity. There were plenty of people from all walks of life who'd heard the news and gathered just outside the Beast Exhausting Range to see if they could earn something from it as well.
