With entertainment amenities everywhere in sight, the Crescent Sect had become a larger tourism establishment than it used to be a year ago.
After instructing the driver to wait, Jared led Flaxseed in.
Then, he released his spiritual sense upon entering the Crescent Sect in search of evidence. Unfortunately, he did not find anything useful despite the distance covered. Only several Grandmaster-ranked martial artists were among the patrons.
As they walked, the pair gradually found themselves alone. The temperature also began to plummet.
“What are you two doing? You may not go beyond this point, as danger lies ahead.” Suddenly, two men in security uniforms appeared from either side to block Jared and Flaxseed in their path.
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