Passing The Territory Gate
As time passed by, the queue gradually lessened and it was finally their turn to purchase the tokens, but there came the problem!
"Remove your masks, let us verify that you people are people who are not wanted by the Tripartite Alliance." A person spoke monotonously as if he had said these words plenty of times.
He stood there with a languid look on his face, urging the other party to be quick with his eyes.
A few meters away from him to the right, were some members of the Tripartite Alliance, sitting on some chairs as they yawned. Some cast a look over to Davis's entourage while some other cultivated as if they weren't bothered about the crowd.
'Sixth Stage Cultivators...' Davis silently mused and waved his hand.
A token plate appeared in his hand which he then displayed to the person who told him to remove his mask.
[Mid-Level Sky Grade Alchemist]