At the gates of the Imperial City, the Tortoise tore past in a gale.
Upon reaching the outskirts of the Saint Institute, which was fortified by the domain power of Martial Artists, the Tortoise leaped directly into the sky above the institute, entering as if the place were completely unguarded.
Now that the Tortoise had grasped some of the mysteries of Array Pattern Skill, it was brazen beyond belief.
This was also Lin Hao's first time entering the Saint Institute this way. High in the sky, he immediately sensed several presences probing him.
Lin Hao frowned, ignoring them, and looked down instead.
He saw many of the Saint Institute's battle arenas floating in the air, each one occupied by dueling disciples.
Lin Hao wasn't the least bit surprised by this sight. But suddenly, he heard a familiar name.
Following the sound, Lin Hao's eyes narrowed. He leaped off the Tortoise's back.
