The next morning, at the entrance of the Eastern Gate of White Bone City.
Crack!
Accompanied by a crisp sound of bones rubbing against each other.
Huge tangled bones, like thorns, slowly opened, revealing a city gate ten meters high and eight meters wide.
The normally lazy and indifferent Skeletons were, for once, leaving their homes and gathering near the Eastern Gate.
The formation was chaotic, yet they maintained an extraordinary silence...
The Skeletons looked at Gu Sheng and his team, who were slowly approaching the city gate, and with a uniform salute, expressed their respect for their leader.
Until Gu Sheng's team disappeared at the horizon's edge, the Skeletons maintained that solemn silence.
"So, is that why it is reluctant to become the Prophet?"
Also watching Gu Sheng's team depart, Xiong Pi couldn't help but recall his first encounter with Gu Sheng.
