Early the next morning, Crystal was awakened by someone sent by her grandfather, and then she was taken, heading straight to the outskirts of the city.
The City Lord did not ride in his usual vehicle, but instead arranged for a very modest ancient chariot to fly in that direction. In no time, the grandfather and granddaughter arrived at the place, only to find that the remote alley was already crowded with people!
It was still very early, and under normal circumstances, the pleasure-loving Heavenly People should still be lying in their own soft and comfortable beds sleeping.
They wouldn't be like those humans, desperately cultivating all day long.
The meaning of living is to enjoy all the beauty that life brings.
But now, this group of Heavenly People all gathered here. Could it be that they were all here for the runestone communication device?
Just one night, has it fermented to such an extent?
Even the City Lord was somewhat stunned by the scene.
