Su Yu’s eyes were deep as he watched Chen Yong enter the city.
All the members of the multi-god literature department had entered the city.
Apart from Su Yu who was still in the ancient city, all the members of the fifth generation, or rather, the great Xia Civilization Academy, had entered the city.
This was a chance to catch them all in one fell swoop!
This time, if they destroyed these people, the Great Xia civilization academy would be completely cut off... Alright, there was still Wu Jia. Probably not many people would remember him. Who would remember who Wu Jia was?
Hong Tan, Liu Wenyan, Su Yu, Chen Yong, Bai Feng, and Xia Yunqi were the focus of the world.
As for the others... Well, the others were just Wu Jia, and no one really cared.
Su Yu looked into the city. Beside him, the Herculean sect master transmitted, “Xuan Jiu, if a great war breaks out, won’t we be able to kill many people from the Divine Literature Department?”
“As you wish!”
