Purple Sky Bird

Swoosh!

The crowd was quite swift, and they approached Astonvela Manor. However, when Yang Ling was about to fly toward the castle's gate atop the flying dragons' backs, the experienced Wilcox quickly chased after him. "Brother Yang Ling, stop! Stop quickly. You shouldn't ever fly into the castle's gate."

"Why? Could it be that those are the manor's rules?" The Bald Mammoth Barthy was next to Yang Ling, and he opened his eyes wide in confusion.

"No, both Wanderer Camps and Wanderer Castles don't have any open rule that forbids people from approaching them on Magical Beasts' back. But, there isn't any Wanderer who dared to ride on a Magical Beast rudely and approach them openly." Wilcox smiled and said, "The reason behind this is just respect for the castle's lord."

Powerhouses were respected. The peerless powerhouses who protected Wanderer Camps and Wanderer Castles were even more respected and esteemed.