The Silver Moon Guards.0

It was September 12 in the blink of an eye, the third day since Li Hao’s arrival. More newcomers arrived in the living quarters on this day.0

Constant shock colored the face of simple and honest Chen Jian. He’d seen numerous martial masters along the way, all of them domineeringly strong. Multiple people exuded the overwhelming presence of the aura, something that should only come from half step Dominators. But here, it seemed that every other person possessed the aura. He’d thought that he and Wu Chao would count among the more powerful in a group of martial masters after absorbing incredible mysterious power. They’d swiftly progressed from initial Sunderer to mid Sunderer, but when they arrived at White Moon, they found that… Sunderer was incredibly weak!0

The gaunt Wu Chao was likewise startled, no sign of his usual carefree ease to be found. He was so taken aback that he seemed to float his way over the path—there were so many powerhouses here!0

The only one who kept his composure was Liu Long. Nothing could be discerned from Liu Yan, apart from some urgency and admiration...0