The sky was just beginning to lighten.
The hotel lobby was already filled with martial artists.
They took a brief rest here overnight and had to continue their journey in the morning.
Firstly, the prices here were too high.
Secondly, they wanted to save time and get to the Boulevard Mountains earlier.
Staying here was just an unavoidable move.
Having had breakfast early, many martial artists packed up their belongings and left the hotel.
Julius Reed and Elaenor Wood hadn't slept, also sitting on the first floor having breakfast.
The stronger the martial artist, the less they need sleep.
Julius Reed, for example, could go a whole month without sleep.
Brant Fairbanks and others stayed here considering the ordinary disciples.
But no one expected that in just one night, his plans were completely disrupted!
"Morning."
When Brant Fairbanks led the disciples into the lobby, Julius Reed and Elaenor Wood had already finished eating.
