"I'm surprised you didn't trigger a disaster…" Jiang Wenxu said.
"I can say the same of you." Lu Zhou wanted to know what method Jiang Wenxu used to suppress his own Nine-leaf stage. If the Nine-leaf stage would truly trigger a disaster, why did he not trigger a disaster?
Jiang Wenxu said, "Naturally, I have my own methods." He waved his arm again.
Outside Lou Lan's ancient city, cultivators marched in rows toward them from three directions like colonies of ants.
In the air, four flying chariots, several hundred meters in length, flew toward them.
Jiang Wenxu's projection rose higher than the flying chariots.
Lu Zhou rose higher as well. The higher he was, the further he could see.
The four huge flying chariots and the countless flying cultivators surrounded the ancient city. There was no mortal in sight.
