Dragon Abyss City.
Although it was already late at night, both sides of the road were still brightly lit.
Many cultivators gathered and discussed, converging together like a torrent that surged over from one end of the road.
The chaotic footsteps woke up many cultivators who were resting in Dragon Abyss City.
Some cultivators walked out of their houses and looked over.
Immediately after, everyone witnessed a strange scene.
At the front of the crowd was a black-haired, green-robed man. He had refined features and deep eyes as he walked out of the city with a calm expression.
The green-robed man looked meek and exuded a scholarly aura as he walked at an unhurried pace.
The many cultivators behind him followed unhurriedly as well.
"Strange, why is it so lively in the middle of the night?"
"I think it's the group from the Night Marketplace."
