Wang Chen sat in the tavern for nearly two hours.
More and more people arrived, most of whom were Pioneering Disciples like him, and not a few were those who sought to drown their sorrows in drink.
Having understood the situation they were currently facing, some disciples appeared quite pessimistic.
This was actually quite normal; they had barely escaped with their lives, only to return to Weifa City and find the Teleportation Array nonfunctional.
Trapped in this isolated city, no one could guarantee that Weifa City could definitely ensure everyone's safety.
This disaster was unlike the previous Yin wind tides; the large-scale outbreak of Evil Qi, along with the appearance of powerful Evil Spirits, weighed on everyone's heart like heavy stones.
Various complaints and grievances, as well as regrets and frustrations...
Made Wang Chen feel completely surrounded by negative energy, unable to sit still any longer.
