Day after day passed, and the day of the decisive battle was getting closer and closer.
More and more people from all over the Ninth Continent set foot on the southward path and swarmed toward the borderlands.
The originally unremarkable borderlands suddenly became a crowded place.
Nanping City, Maple City, and the other cities were overcrowded with people from all over the Ninth Continent.
Most of them were young people who were on a pilgrimage.
"Is that the liquor bowl that Tang Ritian used?"
"Is that the place where Tang Ritian sat?"
They hunted for everything related to Tang Ritian. They bought all the liquor bowls and chairs, tore down the doors and windows of the now-unoccupied Ritian Pavilion, and took away the things inside.
Of course, not all of them were young people. There were also many middle-aged and old men.
