Wang Baole narrowed his eyes as he watched everything from afar. With a flash, he appeared in the crowd and followed the crowd towards the city gates.
As he neared, a fragrance that made one salivate spread out from the city, causing the cultivators lining up to enter the city to breathe slightly faster.
Although it had little effect on Wang baole, the fluctuation of desire still brought back memories of eating when he was a youth.
Wang Baole couldn’t help but touch his storage bag. It was a pity that the ice spirit water had been gone for many years.
I suddenly miss it... Wang Baole sighed. He raised his head and looked at the city gates in the distance. There were guards, but they ignored the people who had entered the city. There was a screen of light at the city gates.
