The sky was low and dark clouds were rushing the city. A heavy storm was about to arrive.
One big, two small, and three strangers appeared in front of the huge city with a hint of desolation.
Stormwind city, the eternal capital of the Lingfeng Divine Kingdom.
The Lingfeng Kingdom was also the most powerful country in the middle-tier world. Meng Jingtian and the others had plundered all the way from the southeast of this world to this city.
Meng Xingchen told him that there were more treasures here.
However, when the Little Devil Dragon saw this bustling and extraordinary city, it wanted to come and have some fun first. Only then did the three of them not act as high-profile as before, pretending to be ordinary people as they walked toward the city.
“Beep Beep...”
Just as the three of them walked toward the city gate along with the flow of people, a series of rapid beeping sounds could be heard.
Meng Jingtian and the other two were confused.
