「Yuhe County, Xicheng District, Chengping Square.」
Twilight, like a thin veil of gauze, gently shrouded the upturned eaves of Sun's Martial Arts Hall.
By the time Sun Yong and his party stepped onto the flagstone path and walked through the main gate of the Martial Arts Hall, the lanterns in the front courtyard were already lit.
In the dim yellow light, several servant disciples tidying up weapons and equipment saw the group return. They all stopped their work and lowered their heads respectfully. "Hall Master."
Sun Yong grunted, glanced at Yang Jing beside him, and then led the way toward the inner courtyard.
Once Sun Yong was gone, the disciples breathed a collective sigh of relief and visibly relaxed.
A few Mingjin Disciples prepared to leave, making a point to say a word to Yang Jing before they went.
