The sky was dim, yet several carriages lingered outside the gate of the Imperial City Saint Institute.
They were called carriages, but the creatures pulling them were all exotic beasts—each one towering and majestic, its coat flawlessly pure.
And aside from one carriage that was pitch-black, the bodies of the others were crafted from various types of jade, embodying the utmost extravagance.
These were the vehicles of the four great families, symbols of their status and prestige.
The gates of the Imperial City Saint Institute opened silently, and several people emerged from within.
Among them were Lin Hao, Wenren Yuxin, and Chen Qian.
Without a word, a few of them boarded their respective carriages and promptly drove away.
Lin Hao watched the carriages depart, his eyes narrowing slightly.
There were familiar faces among them: Hu Rui and Lin Xinran.
