The area of the main city Tower was extremely large, and each room was more than a thousand square meters. In a room near the passage, a group of cultivators were gathered there, vigilantly observing the situation outside.
The leader of the Lou Cheng cultivators was thin and weak. On the surface of his skin, there was a material similar to bone armor. The bone armor was covered with blade marks, which obviously blocked many fatal attacks for him.
His face looked ordinary, but his eyes were shining brightly, exuding a cold and gloomy aura.
One of the cultivators from Lou Cheng retracted his gaze and walked up to him, asking, " "Sir Ming Feng, when do we start?"
After hearing the question from the cultivator beside him, Ming Feng pondered for a moment and said, " the path to the cornerstone platform is too dangerous. We can't force our way in alone, so we have to think of another way.
