Some distance in front of them, at what appeared to be the entrance of the Invisible Ancient Fortress World, four separate parties of cultivators had already gathered. Apparently, they were waiting for something.
One group mainly consisted of only cloaked people. No one could see their visage hidden behind those black cloaks. In fact, they were just standing in a corner quietly while no one even attempted to talk or disturb them.
The second class was comprised of individuals who looked oddly well-educated. That was mostly due to their consistent school uniforms that emphasized their academic air. Moreover, their every movement and pronunciation radiated grace and class.
The third gathering shockingly consisted of mostly monstrous beasts of various kinds. But as Virus' sight was skimming through the faces of the two that were in the lead, he paused.
