Half a year later.
A piece of news suddenly swept through the entire Immortal City of Ten Monarchs, leaving countless cultivators shocked.
In the black market, Lin Qingxia and Yang Yumin were tending to customers purchasing elixirs at their store. Meanwhile, in the backyard, Su Yu sat by the stone table, listening to Lin Bing delivering the news from outside, with a degree of surprise.
"The Demon Clan is stirring, and ferocious beasts from all directions are surging towards the Immortal City of Ten Monarchs? They seem to have targeted our city?" Su Yu looked horrified.
The Immortal City of Ten Monarchs, standing tall in the cultivation world of Daqian for many years, was extremely formidable.
It had been many years since it last suffered an attack from the Demon Clan.
Even if the Demon Clan had acted, it mainly targeted small cultivation towns, marketplaces, and family territories on the outskirts of the Immortal City of Ten Monarchs, causing minor disturbances.
