"Okay, we can go now. Don't keep others waiting anxiously." After dealing with this matter, Loran Hill felt much more cheerful and turned around to walk towards Su Ye under the shade of the tree.
"I saw you standing there for a long time. Are you reluctant to leave Refilica? But it's true. You are both from the Western Continent, so you are indeed more familiar with each other and have deeper feelings." Su Ye comforted Loran Hill, thinking that she was sad about the separation.
"It will be fine after a while. By then, the sea route will be restored and you will have reached a higher level. Crossing the Endless Sea will be much safer."
"Yeah, I'm not so sad now. Let me go." Loran Hill said that there was nothing wrong with him, and Su Ye was relieved.
The two walked towards the foot of the mountain. At this moment, the early winter sunshine was shining on the forest. Although it was winter, it was still as warm as spring in the Xiangyu Sect. Only the sky in the wilderness below the mountain was white and it was snowing lightly.
The stone steps wound through the green and yellow trees. As the two approached the mountain gate below, a long horn blast rang out, seemingly echoing throughout the mountains. The sound was like the cry of an elephant, deep and vast. As the three long blasts of the horn slowly faded, the gate at the foot of the mountain slowly opened.
The gate, built of huge stones, is as tall as a mountain. When it turns, the ground trembles slightly, giving people a sense of oppression. Then the cold wind and snow from the outside world pour into these warm mountains.
Young people dressed in various costumes walked into the ancient door and climbed up the stairs step by step.
Most of them are elite disciples from various factions in Huilu Continent, and there are also talented practitioners from other states and counties. They climbed the mountain today in order to be the first to join the Zhuo Ri Xiang Yu Sect.
They have been preparing for this day for a long, long time.
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