Li Tian passed through the layers of patrol teams and arrived at the entrance of Zhai Xing Lou.
He raised his head and looked at the top of zhaixing tower. It was high up in the clouds, surrounded by mist and shining. The cornice was like a spiritual bird spreading its wings, drawing overlapping and magnificent arcs. The red beams were like Ghost work, magnificent and majestic.
He lowered his head and looked at the huge stone door in front of him. It was dozens of meters tall and weighed tens of thousands of Jin. Just pushing the wooden door was not something that ordinary people could do.
The two giant-like men were filled with explosive power. Their eyes were wide open with anger, and their faces were fierce. The clothes on their chests were half-opened, revealing their hard-as-stone muscles, which were lined up one by one, and sweat flowed down.