The blazing flames released thick smoke that gathered in the sky, unwilling to disperse.
The smoke had a greasy feeling, and twisted and ferocious faces were faintly visible in the smoke.
He seemed to be looking at the guards and cultivators fighting below with a cold gaze, with a cold and mocking smile on his face.
When the cultivators who were fighting behind saw the smoke rising into the sky, their fighting spirit became more and more high.
This situation could only mean one thing-something had happened behind the city defenders.
If nothing happened, the city guards would never allow such a situation to happen. After all, if the rear was caught on fire, the city guards would probably be thrown into confusion.
At the thought of the road ahead being opened up, the cultivators 'desire to compete rose again, for fear that they would fall behind too much and others would take away their benefits.
