Meng Yu walked on the city streets, feeling the bustling atmosphere around him. Cloud houses floated in the sky above, while high-rise buildings dotted the ground below. The atmosphere was intertwined with various kinds of magical treasures. Myriad Gold Pavilion had invested an enormous amount of resources in this city, which made Blood God Town seem like it barely reached the skies in comparison.
The distribution of flyers was something Meng Yu had organized, and he had drafted the content himself. This was just a prelude; more information would be sent out to countless people.
Unfortunately, those who had ascended to the Ascension List might already be immune to such information bombing.
The Cultivation World was never peaceful; many people were driven to the brink of losing their homes and their lives. Incapable of acting in reality, but once they ascended to the Ascension List, could they really keep their mouths shut and say nothing?
