For three hours, the Mule kept moving toward the center of the city where the participants of the Martial Art Meet would gather. But they had just reached the Middle Colony and the population density was lesser than the Outer Colony and the architecture of the buildings and roads looked cleaner and more advanced than theirs.
Less traffic, so, the Gray Mule picked up the speed, and within a few minutes, they stood before the Golden Gate of the innermost Core of the City. Donghai looked around and wondered whether this place was even a city anymore seeing the lavishness about everything.
"Gentleman, please stop there!" A guard said elegantly and came forward. "Sorry to stop you here. Sir, you're a new face around here– so, do you have any business here?"
Donghai took out the Golden Medallion and responded, "I'm here for the Martial Arts Meet. Can I go in now?"
