The city square.
A sea of people had gathered, packing the area to its limits, where children under the age of fifteen made up the majority.
However, it was unusual that so many children and youngsters gathered together without playing or making noise, and even whispers were scarce.
Despite the crowd, the square was eerily quiet.
The tens of thousands present behaved this way for a simple reason.
That was because the ones who would inspect them were Immortal Masters from the Qing Mountain Pavilion.
With Immortals present, who would dare to act rashly?
Even the most mischievous children had been repeatedly warned by their parents before coming not to cause trouble or speak, but to wait quietly.
Otherwise, if they angered an Immortal and brought blame upon themselves, their entire family would be doomed.
Faced with their parents' unprecedented instructions and the solemn atmosphere on the scene, even the boldest wouldn't dare to act out of line here.
