A week later.
More than ten people gathered in a single room. They were supposed to standby since the dawn had come and the promised day had arrived, but these ten people were sitting in a room as if nothing mattered.
A man with black hair stood in front of them and glanced at them. "I am the representative of Spirit Nest, and these two are my companions. Thank you for coming here, Blackwade Clan, Drunken Pavilion, and Freedom Sect. I am going to be brief since we are going to proceed with our mission tomorrow."
The others in the room nodded their heads with a solemn look. They took a deep breath and asked, "May we know what and where will we go tomorrow?"
He nodded and took out a map. When he stretched it and let everyone see, they recognized the map almost immediately, since it was this city's map.
There were many markings all over the map, filling a third of the map. And they were mostly situated on the outer ring of the city.
