章 148: The Door to the City of Evil

"Whoo... whooo..." Ambrose panted loudly after he finished the training for the day. He was still wondering how the event in Tsukuyomi was going, but he planned to check the stream once he logged off.

"Train the meditation once you return to your quarters." The Wisdom King reminded him and stood up while picking up his empty tea cup and plate.

"Oh, alright, grandmaster." Ambrose groaned inwardly as he forgot about that. Thus, watching the stream had to be delayed.

As the Wisdom King was about to return indoors, Ambrose stood up and patted the dust off his pants. He then remembered something that increasing his curiosity.

"Grandmaster, may I ask what that door stuck in the mountain is?"

He stopped walking and scratched the back of his wrinkly, bald head.