「The next day.」
Pei Ze rose early. After a simple meal of the food he had on him, he pushed open the stone door and walked out.
Su Ya and Peng Yan were already waiting outside. When they saw Pei Ze emerge, they immediately bowed respectfully.
"We'll be spending a lot of time together. There's no need for such formalities."
Pei Ze gave a dismissive wave, then turned and started down the mountain.
"Let's go. To the Mission Hall."
Su Ya and Peng Yan hurriedly followed.
Although it was still early morning, the plaza was already packed with people.
A constant stream of people flowed through the entrances of the Exchange and the Mission Hall, creating a noisy, bustling scene.
Many weary-looking Wizards hurried in from outside, heading for the Mission Hall. Their followers trailed behind them, reeking of blood, a clear sign they had just survived a fierce battle.
Even more Wizards, their expressions solemn, strode out of the Mission Hall and scattered in all directions.
