"How come there are so many of them?" Hao Ren looked at the sky in surprise.
Zhao Yanzi's birthday party had gathered most of the water-elemental cultivators, but they were outnumbered by the group Hao Ren saw around the Nine Dragon Palace.
He estimated more than 500 cultivators were hovering around the Nine Dragon Palace.
"There are more coming so get used to the sight. You'd better go and buy breakfast," Su Han said coolly.
"Ok…" Hao Ren took a deep breath before taking Little White out of Su Han's apartment.
Anyway, if anything happened, there were masters like Su Han who would handle it. Besides, the Nine Dragon Palace didn't belong to East Ocean, and such a scene repeated itself every fifty years. It was nothing to be surprised about.
Walking a "lion" in the morning was a luxury that not everyone could afford. Little White had returned to its original magnificent form. It was quite a sight to walk such a huge "dog."