Tang Yu wanted to ask something, but seeing Ji Tian's solemn expression, he ultimately swallowed his words and the group found a place to stay.
As time went by, the competition had still not started, causing everyone's anxiety to escalate.
Having been at the Wis Continent for half a month, Ji Tian had grown somewhat familiar with the place, at least enough not to get lost while wandering the streets and alleys.
After the last time she sent the Silver Family's people packing, nobody came to visit again.
Yin Man and Qiao Luhua, having snuck out from this place, were now considered traitors of the Silver Family.
And her face, so similar to Yin Man's, could easily catch the attention of the Silver Family.
They were also holding their breath, making no moves for now.
Ji Tian lay in the highest tower of the Wis Continent, gazing at the distant sea, the wind gently lifting her hair.
A few days remained until August.
The global martial arts competition was set for August fifteenth.
