In the wilderness under the moonlight, the howls of monsters could be heard from afar from time to time, making the atmosphere even more tense.
The Holy Dragon city's carriages were lined up, facing off against nearly a thousand foreign cultivators. However, compared to the non-stop clamoring of the foreign cultivators, the Holy Dragon city's side was unusually silent.
However, a faint killing intent had already quietly spread out.
Those non-humankind cultivators who were illuminated by the car lights narrowed their eyes. With swords and sabers in their hands, they coldly sized up the group of human cultivators who came in the middle of the night, with strong hostility on their faces.
He didn't even need to guess to know that these human cultivators in the strange vehicles must be here for the wild building behind them.
Those who dared to fight for the wild tower were definitely enemies and not friends, so why be polite?
