Jinlong Wuze

Jinlong stood and stared at the great big doors of the heavenly palace. This was where he grew up, this was where his parents told him to cultivate hard so he could one day be master of the heavenly mist sect. He was never allowed to play with other children growing up his parents thought it would distract him from his duties as crown prince therefore he lived a very secluded life and rarely came out.

He reached reflexively to his side to grab the blue gem which allowed him to enter his own personal cultivation cave when all of a sudden he heard the faint shuffle of feet. Jinlong squinted towards the door and stood and stared entering a pensive state. It's not possible for anything to get in here he thought but then his attention was drawn to the man stood in front of him. The man looked about the same age as himself. Strangely, instead of feeling disturbed at the idea of someone intruding his personal space, he felt at ease but he would try not to show that. The mans lips stretched into a rather naïve looking smile.

"Black ash continent!" Jinlong muttered to himself. This man gave off an aura from the Black ash continent.

"Brother, when are you going to stop staring at me it's starting to make me uncomfortable."

Jinlong said coldly "I don't know who you are or how you got here, but I have no time for you".

"My name is Wuze and I'm here for the entrance exam". He said with a giggle. I don't have time for this Jinlong thought to himself. Just as Wuze was about to talk again Jinlong had disappeared into thin air and was no longer where he had been a moment ago.

Why is everyone from this sect so cold and unwilling to socialize? Wuze decided not to ponder on the question and shrugged his curiosity away. Then he made his way to the quarters of people taking the entrance exam. "This is going to be interesting" Wuze said out loud to himself.