C108 The Man at the Top of the Mountain

As night fell, at the city gates of Dubhe City, several men in black cloaks smoothly left the imperial city.

When these few people walked out of the city gate, they paused for a moment as if they were still longing to see the simple and unadorned imperial city.

"The god race's recovery, hurry up and begin." The leader of the group put down the hood of his cloak