Chapter 79: Yang Shenlong [Thanks to the Alliance Hierarch "Ye Tingfeng" for the reward]_1

There were no stars in the sky, and the moon was hidden.

Atop a desolate hill in the Southern Region stood a decrepit building, full of the marks of time. On this moonless, windy night, the mountain breeze carried the faint sound of a mournful wail.

Crunch.

A foot stepped on a broken branch, the crisp sound echoing in the night. A few figures then appeared in front of the building, staring at it for a while before entering.

There were five of them, the most noticeable being a man as sturdy as an iron tower, his thin shirt had failed to conceal the well-defined muscles carved like chiseled stone, and his face was equally resolute.

Leading the way was an old man in a simple attire, his skin wrinkled and his face bearing the marks of time.

He had his hand on the shoulder of a child who looked chubby and adorable, sporting an ash-gray face.

Behind them was a stout and stocky middle-aged man, and a slender, tall young man like a bamboo.