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Ten days later, at the gates of the Royal City, Lu Xiao gazed at the nearly hundred-meter-high city wall in front of him, falling into a brief stupor.
This thing... isn't it ridiculously high?
Are they trying to tire the enemies to death climbing the wall?
"Brother Lu, first time in the Royal City?" Seeing Lu Xiao's expression, Feng Tianxing guessed it.
After all, he had the same expression when he first came here.
"Yes, the first time."
"Doesn't it feel grand, doesn't it feel like a powerful aura is hitting you in the face?!"
"No, just thinking that the person who built this wall had issues."
Feng Tianxing rolled his eyes. What do you mean the builder has issues? Can't your perspective be less cynical?
"Forget it, let's go into the city," Feng Tianxing waved his hand.
Soon, Lu Xiao followed Feng Tianxing and Yan Xiaoyue to the city gate entrance.
As for Old Yao, he had gone to find a place to store the horse carriage.
