After exiting the Wanxiang Forest, Feng Tianlan went straight to the gate of the Shang Institution. Looking up, she could see the three words written in flamboyant calligraphy on top of the tall gates. Disciples were guarding the gates.
"Someone is actually coming out of the forest." Seeing Feng Tianlan and the other two, all the disciples guarding the mountain exclaimed in surprise, looking them over from head to toe.
Feng Tianlan raised an eyebrow. "Isn't there just a day left before the month is up?"
She paid close attention to the deadline when she was cultivating, so there was no way she would miss it.
"It is indeed a day away, but at this time, we will all think that most of them have given up or died inside…" A disciple guarding the mountain explained with a smile as he ordered someone to send a message.