"Here we go again."
In front of the God-Demon Tower, a sigh reflected in Zhang Jing's eyes.
The crowd filled the entire view.
Compared to the last time, the number of Harmonized Dao beings gathered in front of the God-Demon Tower had increased beyond count, densely packed.
However, the ceaseless clamor that reached his ears seemed to tell Zhang Jing: Ninety-nine percent of these people were just here to enjoy the spectacle. They discussed the strong beings listed at the top of the Devil God Ranking with great enthusiasm, wearing a pleased expression as if sharing in the glory.
"Even as Harmonized Dao True Immortals, they're this... curious and gossipy?"
After grasping the situation,
An involuntary grin of mixed mirth and helplessness spread across Zhang Jing's face.
Perhaps this was the nature of intelligent creatures, unrelated to the strength they possessed.
