Looking at Mr. Jiang's expression, Zhang Xiaohua didn't feel like being a curious baby.
He didn't know how big Misty Mountain Villa was, Mr. Jiang had been leading him for a long time but they hadn't reached their destination yet. The more they walked, the more curious Zhang Xiaohua became. Didn't they just need to attend a Martial Arts Conference? Why did they have to walk all the way to the innermost part? Weren't there many stages, no, arenas, in the outer square?
After passing several corridors and courtyards, they arrived at a place with high walls and a big gate. The massive vermilion gate was tightly closed, much larger than the gates of other courtyards. The surrounding walls were also very high, stretching far and wide, seemingly a separate area.
