The moment Wang Lu sat on the hill, he could see the situation of this city clearly. Unlike his sister that could only see the smoke rising in various places in the Zhen City, Wang Lu's eyesight was very sharp. Even those in the master realm couldn't compare.
He was already certain that he couldn't fight against grandmaster level figures. The only reason he appeared to have worn was because they were master level figures and could be locked in place due to his stronger sense of spiritual presence. But Grandmasters where different and they could just evade his attacks and retaliate. At that moment, it would be difficult to say wether he could even protect his sister.
But he didn't think much about this as he looked into the sky, the figures fighting had yet to stop.
He turned to look in the city below him, and fighting was still ongoing.
He felt his inspiration was still present.
