This place is bigger than I imagined.
After tidying up briefly, Fu Qian followed the two men out of his dwelling and found himself in the midst of a vast steel and concrete jungle.
Buildings of various shapes, crooked streets; the planning seemed quite chaotic.
Under the dim morning light, not even a single tree could be seen.
If everyone living here were Transcendents, it could only mean that there were many people striving to get ahead.
At that moment, within this chaotic human stronghold, a towering building stabbed into the sky, stretching wantonly and looking down upon the teeming masses, forming a sharp contrast with its surroundings.
Only an organization with considerable strength could erect such a colossal structure in a place like this.
Fu Qian thought as he looked around.
This could also explain why the posture of the two gentlemen in front was so lofty, as their destination was that very place.
