The martial artists moving in the northern region had clearly reduced a lot.
The environment here seemed very quiet.
Sapphire Neal whispered, "The northern part of the South Pole Island is recognized as the living area of prominent figures. Ordinary martial artists wouldn't come and dare not come. Many places are also inaccessible. So, the flow of people here is naturally much less than the bustling streets outside."
As she spoke, the procession of a thousand people behind the carriage, led by a burly man, respectfully said, "Miss Sapphire, we've arrived home!"
It was a grand and imposing vintage mansion, occupying an area that unmistakably matched the specifications of an estate.
In the inch-by-inch land of the South Pole Island, owning an estate covering hundreds of acres was undoubtedly a sign of a heavyweight presence.
As the carriage arrived at the entrance, under the 'Neal Mansion' plaque, the dark red gates were tightly closed.
