"Yes, it was indeed very exhausting, Brother Liang. We even encountered a few bandits along the way…"
While talking, Yi Chen made sure to glance towards the buildings around them from time to time in order to assess the situation of the clan better.
Although the architecture was majestic, signs of ageing were apparent on all the structures within the clan's premises if one looked closely.
'The clan is indeed declining,' he thought to himself while looking at the walls and buildings that were refurbished rather than being built once again.
"Brother Liang, on my way here, I heard of a tournament that's about to happen among clans, and the Feng Clan is taking some measures about it. What's it about?" Yi Chen asked.
"Ah, that…" A sigh escaped Brother Liang's mouth as he said, "It's the annual tournament held between all the clans in the capital city.
All the Meridian Refinement Stage Cultivators below the age of thirty take part in it and fight against each other.
