Feng Yang’s group spent another day traveling before reaching Aeon City.

Standing before the city gates, seeing the majestic grandeur in front of him, the city walls that reached as high as the clouds, Feng Yang sighed ruefully, “This is a true city of the eons ah…” He looked over at Huang Xiaolong and the rest, explaining, “It is said that this Aeon City has existed for more than 100 million years.”   

“More than 100 million years!” All four disciples exclaimed with widened eyes.

Even a divine artifact would deteriorate after a hundred million years, turning into dust. Yet, this Aeon City that was even older than that still stood tall on this piece of land!

How long ago had the Black Warrior Institute been founded? Twenty to thirty million years?

Feng Yang went on, “From...