The black line could only be faintly discerned in the distance, creeping forward.
That fine line was the city wall.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly.
Fan Wu's eyes narrowed.
At this moment, he vaguely perceived... that there were sounds of fighting on the road ahead, which he was about to pass.
It didn't sound like a confrontation between cultivators and strange creatures, but rather like a clash between cultivators themselves.
A battle of mana between cultivators.
To tell the truth... When Fan Wu carefully thought about it, he realized he had never actually seen such a thing.
Because the cultivators he had encountered were all quite upright.
Those cultivators were either members of the Committee for Heavenly Affairs or hailed from famous and righteous sects or had family traditions.
The only evil cultivator Fan Wu had encountered was in Qiulong County, Xuan Shizi, and the one who had fought Xuan Shizi was Fan Wu himself.
And strictly speaking... that couldn't be called a battle of mana.
