Xiaoshanhe Institute.
The scale of Xiaoshanhe Institute had expanded countless times compared to before, especially since Xiao Yi was reconstructing Imperial Dragon Peak with the power to move mountains and fill seas.
It had nearly expanded the institute a hundredfold.
Palaces and buildings stretched out in succession.
Mountains and rivers were all nestled within, especially the gorges, which housed waterfalls and valleys, providing disciples with places to seclude themselves and rigorously cultivate their martial skills.
At this moment...
Within one of the valleys.
Two groups of Xiaoshanhe Institute's disciples were distinctly divided into factions, glaring at each other with anger in their eyes, swords drawn and bows taut. The oppressive atmosphere made even the surrounding wind turn heavy and somber. Xiao Yi had concealed Cloud Dream Temple within the void, his figure dropping silently, blending into the crowd unnoticed.
