Above the City of Black Nirvana, there waged a battle of Core Formation level.
For the Shaman Race below, even the slightest leakage of might from above was enough to bring about an annihilation!
Therefore, the city itself was in utter chaos.
In such turmoil, Fang Xi's Wood Escape Skill was incredibly subtle, and astonishingly, he went unnoticed as he made his familiar way toward the sacred land.
'These Shaman folks really are foolish... Facing the Sky Demon Tribulation and not running away? Could it be that there are some shackles within their bloodline?'
'However, setting aside factors such as faith... The resources within this sacred land, even just the inferior goods on the periphery, could allow a Shaman tribe to rise swiftly. Such immense benefits are indeed hard to forsake.'
Outside the Vermillion Fruit Forest, Fang Xi gracefully revealed his figure.
"Who's there?"
