An hour later, Shun Long had already arrived at the heart of Amber Dawn, only to be met with an astounding sight.
Outside his shop, a line of more than a hundred cultivators stretched across the street, their robes fluttering under the morning breeze of the city. Most of them were Dao Kings with calm, reserved demeanors, while the occasional Nascent Soul and Spirit realm cultivators could be seen as well. The most surprising sight, however, was the two early-stage Dao Emperors at the very front of the line, waiting patiently for the doors of the shop to open.
Despite the sheer number of people, there was still an unmistakable sense of order. No one dared to raise their voice or try to cut in line.
Shun Long guessed that part of it was probably due to the two Dao Emperors standing at the very front of the queue, while the other part was thanks to the two massive, black-armored knights standing guard at each side of the shop.
