The five people and the cat followed the crowd to the entrance of Yunyu Town. The massive stone gate, over thirty feet high, stood open. A temporary platform had been erected at the front, presumably for a welcoming ceremony once the Sect Master of the Tianhuan Sect arrived.
The spectacle felt much like a modern-day official inspection, which Fang Yang found unremarkable. Standing with the four young women at the very edge of the crowd, he looked around and let out a soft sigh.
Ning Miaomiao, the most observant of them, whispered, "Fang Yang, your expression hasn't been right for a while. Is something wrong?"
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