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The ancient jungle, the predatory beasts, the towering mountains,
Desolate, ancient—a scene of barbarian wilderness.
A silver streak cut across the sky, leaving a long trail of smoke, emitting an aura belonging to a powerful being, spreading without restraint.
It caused many of the onlookers with ill-intentions to retreat into the shadows.
Liang Hui, who was flying at high speed, looked down, and a city came into his view.
Within the city, numerous powerful auras were being emitted, some violent, some mild, and some cold and harsh.
'It seems that quite a few interesting people have arrived.'
The young Martial Artist withdrew his gaze and descended beside the city, striding into it.
The surrounding soldiers, very tactfully, did not approach to question him.
At this moment, it had been ten days since Liang Hui left Qingyang City.
He had arrived at the city closest to the Tianyuan Secret Realm.
Walking through the city, he observed the people dressed in various attire.
