For the next few days, there was no news of any recruitment from the Royal Army.
While helping them stabilize their inner Core, Ozul began doubting whether the recruitment was really legit.
But there really wasn't anything noteworthy happening in the Capital, so there seemed to be no other reason for so many cultivators to gather here.
The four of them were holed up in their room all day and night, worrying even the tavern owner who came to check up on them quite a few times. To say that it didn't bother him, Ozul would be lying, but still, this place was better than the rich hotels; he wouldn't have heard the things he did there.
They also didn't have unlimited funds to spend so needlessly.
Fortunately, they didn't have to wait for long when Ozul heard the shouting of those men from below.
The news of the Imperial Prince recruiting strong people had spread all over the Capital and this time it was official.
