C133 To the Holy Mountain

The warm morning sunlight spilled all over Ling Feng's yard. Ling Feng sat cross-legged at the side as strands of spirit energy continuously flowed into Ling Feng's skin. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Martial Arts Plaza. He said lightly, "It's finally time to leave!"

In the Martial Arts Academy plaza, there was a bustling crowd of people