The dim red glow faded. Unbeknownst to them, the sky had already filled with a canopy of stars. The entire Celestial Monarch River reflected the starlight, looking like a silver galaxy that had tumbled down from the heavens. This breathtaking sight drew a few extra glances from Ye Jing Hu and the others.
At this very moment, casting a long shadow, Ye Jingcheng finally returned from afar with the moon at his back.
"Eleventh Brother."
"Eleventh Ancestor," Ye Jing Hu, Ye Yunxi, and the others called out in succession. A sizable group had been waiting for him, including Zhu Wenjing and several young Ye Family Members.
"You didn't go take a look around the Market?" Ye Jingcheng asked.
"We didn't. Uncle Jing Hu said that if we went, the Liu Family might easily figure out our true strength. It was better to stay back. As for information on the other factions, Shan Kui Daoist has already given us a general overview," Ye Yunxi spoke up from the side.
