Leading the Hundred Disciples

Thousands of disciples were rushing on the endless road that was in front of them. 

They didn't know who Kong Fu Zi was or how valuable his teachings were but they were still reward-driven. The end reward sounded nice. Everyone wanted to have an upper hand over the others and the end of the dragon road was such a case.

Zhao Luo could see the crowd of disciples already on the dragon road while a continuous stream of trainee disciples was entering through the mouth of the Dragon skull.

"Tsk."

Wu Yang clicked his and looked at Zhao Luo.

"Shouldn't we go too?"

Wu Yang asked Zhao Luo impatiently.

Zhao Luo looked at Wu Yang who was acting unnaturally.

"So you can get impatient too. Huh, just wait."

Zhao Luo said to Wu Yang as he smiled while the disciples around them kept on entering the dragon road.

As the crowd around them diminished more and more, the others around Zhao Luo also started getting impatient.