"Having a look would be good. We might come across some rare thing, I also want you to buy something in there before we go adventure." Master Magi laughed.
The cool moonlight fell from the sky, as if draping a layer of silver gauze over all the buildings.
Under the starlit sky, a figure in a black robe walked slowly. On his shoulder, a petite Flame Cat licked its lips gently, its Blue eyes constantly surveying the surroundings.
After winding through several crooked streets, Blaze Regret looked up at the slightly eerie gate in front of him, his eyes narrowing slightly.
On either side of the gate stood two young men with indifferent expressions, each possessing the strength of a ninth rank spirit warrior.
A ninth rank spirit warrior, just one step away from becoming a spirit Imperial. It's unbelievable that such powerful individuals are here guarding the gate.