Braydon Neal had stayed on Heavenly Mountain for several months.
He had stayed at Luxor Peak for two months, and then at Rocky Peak for another month to learn how to refine medicine.
Braydon had not shown himself for three whole months. He had not been involved in the many things that were happening in the outside world.
The suppression of the four entities had been greatly relaxed recently.
The secret order of Martial Emperor Yanagi from the capital was transmitted to Heavenly Mountain.
Braydon stood at the peak of Rocky Peak with his hands behind his back. His white clothes were as white as snow, and his deep eyes looked into the distant forest.
Frosty and Rhea Reeves had arrived.
"Are you leaving?" Frosty asked softly.
Braydon nodded. "It's time to go back to the capital. The Martial Artist Summit is about to begin. The elites of the Northern Army cannot be absent."
