Arrival

The journey towards the White Tiger Sect was long, but not unreasonable. All of them had reached a point, where they no longer needed to eat food, so Xue Wei and his group were fully focused on cultivating, while Elder Xi was in charge of ensuring that they traveled the right way.

The Dongfang Continent was beautiful and tranquil. When compared to the Demon Phoenix Continent, there was much more peace and prosperity, and the people seemed to be curious about everything.

Such an atmosphere made Xue Wei and his friends slowly rest their taut nerves and minds; calming down after endless turmoil.

Elder Xi was able to witness the groups development throughout the journey, and the more she witnessed, the more approving she became. This group of youngsters were no ordinary people, and none of the ones in her sect would be able to rival them.