Carson Flores was quite curious about what the Water-Fire Mirror was, but since people only mentioned it in passing, he felt a tinge of regret.
At night, everyone slept in tents, lined up in a big communal sleeping area.
Carson mingled with the group, silent and inconspicuous.
Break ice, cultivate.
Eat, sleep.
More and more cultivators kept arriving, and the ice-breaking team grew larger and larger.
One day during a meal, a large group of people arrived outside. Carson lifted his head, scanning the crowd, when suddenly his gaze froze.
He actually saw someone he knew.
Marco Hoffman!
The Hoffman Family had come as well?
Carson pricked up his ears and listened for a while, shocked. This large group of people turned out to all be from the Hoffman Family, even the family patriarch Seth Hoffman had come!
Six Innate Grandmasters, thirty Great Grandmasters!
