That night.
Kyoto, the Eagle Body Sect.
Three hours later, Chen Sheng returned again.
All the way.
He didn't use the Thunder Authority to travel, nor did he use his own strength.
He simply strolled like an ordinary person, wandering aimlessly, observing the scenery along the way, passing by various city celebrations.
Yes,
Celebrations.
Standing outside the Eagle Body Sect.
Chen Sheng looked around.
Although it was now the middle of the night, Kyoto was still brightly decorated.
This wasn't hard to understand.
Perhaps for Chen Sheng himself.
The few days from the awakening of the Heavenly Beings to the journey to the World Core to explode the Heavenly Beings' King.
It was just like before, a repeated cycle of cultivation—fighting—blasting.
But for Kyoto, and indeed the ordinary people of the whole planet.
Their lives have been turned upside down, their feelings must not be great.
