1018 Nirvana Gambling Hall

The wide roar before them stretched towards the dome of fire in the distance, and ended at its base. Where the road met the dome of fire, an archway in the fire was visible, allowing for passage into the dome without coming into contact with it. A long line of thousands of cultivators stretched out from the entrance, almost to where John was currently standing.

"Looks like quite a few people are trying to get entry," he said, frowning. A line this long could take days to get through depending on how fast the entry rate was.

"Don't worry," Zuri said, giving him a sideways smile. "The Guild has its perks. We won't have to wait like the others."

John nodded with relief and stepped forward to follow Zuri.

"Make way for the Saber-Dao Sect's Saber King," a voice shouted out behind him.