The outer area of the trial city had long since lost the aura of war, and cultivators could be seen everywhere.
The nearby residents had an eye-opener; it was difficult to see one in the past, but now they were everywhere.
The foreign soldiers who had gathered here had all retreated to the grasslands, and the city had been divided into a special area.
It did not belong to any country, and no one had the authority to occupy this place. Otherwise, it would be attacked by a group.
The reason for this war was to seize resources and supply them to the cultivators who were high above.
The nobles of the dynasty in the mortal world were nothing more than hounds raised by the cultivators. They could be replaced at any time.
From the very beginning, the cultivators had been behind the scenes in this war, and it had ended with a single word from the cultivators.
The people were overjoyed. No matter if they won or lost the war, they would be the ones suffering.
