Mist Mountain Prison, Lower Level Area.
In a dilapidated cluster of buildings entirely constructed from mysterious metal, a team of dozens of high-tier martial artists at the extreme Bone Forging Realm was cautiously exploring each room, their every move indescribably gentle. Meanwhile, more than ten others were stationed outside the buildings, fully focused on guarding the surroundings.
"Brother Fan, our luck is really something this time. The teams that entered the Lower Level Area before us suffered quite a few losses, giving us the perfect opportunity to enter. If we can find some training techniques or martial arts left behind by the prisoners here, our strength might even secure us a spot in the top ten at the Four Domains Youth Tournament next time," said a young man of the Feather Race with two pairs of pure white wings, looking delightedly at the buildings before him.
