The truly hidden remain in the city; the Cloud Mountains stretch endlessly, beneath the mist, pavilion after pavilion sprawls like a giant dragon lying on the mountain.
The road to the Cloud Mountain Range is not difficult to traverse. The street is extraordinarily spacious, and soon a majestic dragon-carved archway comes into view, bearing two large archaic characters: Lin Family.
Under the sunlight, the Lin Family characters blaze with golden light, exuding an expansive aura. The martial arts realm of the person inscribing on the archway is indeed high, having infused their martial momentum into the calligraphy.
"A Martial Arts Family, indeed extraordinary," Su Mu's eyes flashed with a hint of admiration.
"Halt! Are you here to attend the martial arts exchange meeting?" At the archway, the leading Lin Family Martial Artist spoke solemnly.
"Yes."
"Please show your invitation."
"We don't have an invitation... Is this okay?"
