Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong flew side by side out of Fragrant Valley to the western capital, Luo Yang.
The western capital did not seem affected by the great battle. Everything seemed normal.
"According to Old Fourth, master and the expert fought in the northern city of the western capital. Where could master have gone?" Yu Zhenghai asked.
"We'll know after asking around," Yu Shangrong said.
Yu Shangrong headed to the relay station where the cultivators from the western capital gathered, and Yu Zhenghai had no choice but to follow.
At the relay station.
Someone sighed and said, "Since the golden lotus cultivators came, we haven't had a peaceful day since."
"What can we do when the gods have descended? Although they caused a huge amount of damage during their battle, at least they didn't make things difficult for us mortals."
