''Hmm? A peak rank 6 magic beast? What's going on?''
''Who are these people? There is still someone with a peak rank 6 magic beast who has yet to go forward?''
The groups of Dao Kings stationed near the city gates started to chat among themselves as their eyes stared at Shun Long and his group who had just entered the city.
Naturally, every single one of the Dao Kings present could sense that there was something special about this group of newcomers that none of them seemed to have recognized, but the most unexpected thing in their eyes was surely the black panther that was following behind the blue-robed young man who was leading this group.
''Eh? Look at these people's robes! Aren't these the robes of our Holy sect?'' From the midst of a large group that consisted of more than 300 people, a young man in yellow robes suddenly exclaimed in a surprised voice as he pointed with his finger at Liu Mei's and Xingyi's yellow robes that looked identical to his own.
