It was past one in the afternoon.
Martial Mount Scenic Area.
Tourists were everywhere.
Lionel Yeager, Reginald Weston, Lily Tisdale, Bardon Bard, and Prajna Bates stood at the entrance with cold expressions on their faces.
After receiving a call from Irvin Lesser, they were worried that something might have happened to Nicholas Lester and the others, so they rushed over without any delay.
Lionel Yeager raised his eyes and looked into the distance, speaking loudly, "Today, we will meet the leaders of the Eight Great Sects!"
"Yes!"
Reginald Weston and the others nodded vigorously.
Then, the five of them bypassed the Martial Mount Scenic Area, went through a jungle, and headed towards the deep mountains.
As they rushed along the way, they unconsciously approached the Martial Mount territory.
"This is Martial Mount territory, no trespassing!"
"Who goes there? State your name!"