Night fell.
Dark clouds covered the moon as if a layer of gauze made the sky hazy.
Under the dim moonlight, Dongtianwang City was rather quiet tonight.
In the past, the lively nightlife of the disciples of the various financial groups and powerful factions seemed to have ceased at the same time.
The descendants of these powerful factions have gathered in the same place.
The south city district.
At the entrance of a quiet wine house that's plaque had been removed, two black-clothed guards wearing beast-form masks stood at the door. Just by observing their auras, passers-by could know that these were two genuine Sovereigns.
And there was only one place that could use Sovereigns as guards tonight -- the Spirit Gem Trade Fair.
The streets were extremely quiet.
