When Tang Zhen arrived at the middle of the spiritual ruins Warzone, he suddenly felt as if he had arrived in a medieval country.
In this vast land, there was a city almost every hundred miles. They were scattered among the Green Mountains and rivers, and the strange appearance of the city was too much for the eyes to take in.
On the wide roads, the figures of the residents of the city could be seen at any time. They were not like the residents of other areas, who lived in their own cities all their lives and had no idea how wonderful the outside world was.
The cultivators of loucheng city were walking in waves on the road, either riding on carriages or war beasts. They walked on the road with an indifferent expression. The vigilance that was common among the cultivators of loucheng city could not be seen on the faces of the cultivators of loucheng city in the central region.
