"Boom!"
With a violent shaking sound, the power transmitting stele on the walls of South City crumbled and ceased to exist.
The entire Floating Cloud City also quickly regained its peace, with only a solitary power-transmitting stele silently standing on the wall of North City.
But those deer-horned demons seemed to completely ignore this stele, they no longer attacked, instead, their huge eyes were carefully searching in the endless sea of fire throughout the city, fearing to miss any detail.
Wei Cheng was hiding in the raging fire at this time, daring not to move, he couldn't even move.
He watched with his own eyes the complete annihilation of Zhou Wu's team from South City, and had already guessed the real reason for the failure of their five thousand trialists.
Zhou Wu's group had committed the same elitist mistake as Zhang Yong.
They thought that as long as they won over all the elites, they could be invincible and conquer everything...
