It's a Small World
Editor: Henyee Translations
"Get to the back!" Holy Son snapped, flicking his robes in frustration as he strode forward, leading the group toward the northern teleportation array.
Fortunately, the place where they had landed was not far from the teleportation array, and it would only take an hour's walk.
For these spiritual realm cultivators, this journey was nothing more than a trifle.
As Holy Son Miyan guided the group to the northern teleportation array within the North Wangda Forest, they noticed many people congregated near the array from a distance.
It seemed that the Divine Palace had generously extended invitations to numerous academy students for participation in the secret realm's practical training.
"Make way, quickly, make way, make way!!" A stern voice emanated from the rear of the crowd, startling everyone into swift compliance.
Holy Son Miyan squinted and observed that a white tiger was chasing a lean yet remarkably agile youth who was racing toward them.