บท 1610: The Arrival of Qingming

It was pleasant to display one's battle strength at his will. Like that a billionaire didn't need to hide his deposit; instead, he would like to use it whenever he wanted. It was good for any person.

It was a sunny day. Zhang Tie was flying at seven times the speed of sound and enjoying the flight while displaying his abilities casually. In this state, the bit fret in Zhang Tie's heart appeared having been blown away by the heavy airflow. 

It took Zhang Tie less than one hour to arrive above Xuantian Peak of Iron-Dragon Sect from Jinwu City. 

After almost one week, the influence of black invitation cards had been gradually fermenting in Iron-Dragon Sect. Thankfully, it didn't arouse any chaos within the sect. Whereas, the thousands of meters long line outside the mountain gate of Iron-Dragon Sect became much shorter today.