Since at the time of Wu Long's meeting with the Ember Palm Pavilion, a week passed after the auction at the Soaring Feather Trading Company was announced, the amount of people arriving from the Iron Claw City's World Stone began gradually increasing.
"So it starts...", Liang Yuhan puffed a cloud of herbal smoke, standing on the balcony of the Thousand Eyes Palace branch in the Silver Wing City, looking down at the large street intersection below, seeing a lot more people with powerful auras mixed into the crowd.
"Mm, indeed", two hands gently landed on her waist from behind, and then slid forward to lock her in embrace, and a kiss landed on the back of her neck.
She smiled, closing her eyes and leaning her head a bit to the side, while Wu Long took a deep breath, taking in her scent.
She leaned back just a little, to completely give herself into the embrace of her beloved.
