Wang Yuan handed the makeup box-like "Money Box" into the hands of Lady Peach Fairy, entrusting her to manage this treasure.
He stood up and gazed at the vast city walls shrouded by a boundless curtain of rain, separated by the wide expanse of Luoshui.
After dispelling the first wave of Tribulation Energy, they were aware that today's Luoyang City was a whirlpool, yet they didn't rush to strategically relocate.
After all, how could there be any unbroken eggs in a nest that has been overturned?
The most crucial point was, if one didn't even know when the nest would collapse or in which direction it would fall, death would be both unexpected and unjust.
Many from small sects and households, who didn't have the qualifications to be chess players in troubled times, came here with pretty much the same idea in mind.
Those truly qualified to wrestle with the Dynasty needed to be the sects!
After experiencing the first Calamity, Wang Yuan had come to realize deeply.
