On this day, Pingjiang City was shaken.
It was not yet dawn, but drums were banging and incense was burning, with pillar of smoke rising tens of feet high and the sound of bells echoing for ten miles.
Such a commotion reminded everyone.
The Dragon King Ceremony has begun!
"Why is it early this year? Isn't there still some time left?"
"Don't say that, last night Nielong River stirred, the tide attacked, the Dragon King Ceremony naturally had to be held in advance."
"Isn't that chaotic? I heard the black market has already opened betting on who could stand out in the Dragon King Ceremony and enter the Dragon Palace."
For a moment, everyone was talking about the Dragon King Ceremony.
Dragon Gate, Hong Family, Yuan Family, Lin Family, and the Nine Tripods Trade Association, as well as the Demon Control Department, and the Nanxu District Black Market... All the forces in Pingjiang City were converging on the Nielong River.