The Heaven Gate was bustling that day.
Luxury cars could be seen coming and going from time to time.
As soon as a car stopped, well-dressed people would step out of it.
They were extraordinary individuals and martial artists from all over the world, gathered here for one purpose: to seek shelter with someone after the Holy Region opened.
Having slain a mighty realm cultivator, Ethan Smith had become known as the number one person in the world, naturally becoming everyone's target.
But at this moment, Ethan was sound asleep.
When he woke up, two days had already passed.
Ethan groggily sat up in bed, his first action being to cover the entire Heaven Gate with his divine sense.
"Huh?"
Soon enough, Ethan detected several strange auras.
Ethan's expression changed slightly, and he quickly shot out of his room, arriving at the Great Hall.
Looking at the people in the hall, Ethan frowned slightly.
"Greetings, Mr. Smith." Seeing Ethan, everyone stood up and greeted him in unison.