Within the massive Kun Lun City.
There was a large song-and-dance hall on a certain bustling street.
Beautiful women danced and sang here while cultivators drank to their hearts' content.
Within one of the suites, a fat ball of a man had only just woken up and opened his bleary eyes before reaching for a copy of the morning newspaper, upon which his eyes began to widen with bewilderment.
He slapped the table and stood up with excitement and admiration on his face as he looked at the wanted fugitive on the front page of the newspaper. "Bad*ss!"
"I was initially planning to gather some information and take things slowly, but An Lin actually chose to charge straight in, and he even battled the Immortal King! That's a Dao Integration Stage super mighty figure!"
