"It seems that everyone has grown quite a bit over the past two years."
As the crowd buzzed with discussion, Mo Wangchen couldn't help feeling a sense of relief in his heart.
He remembered the days in Tiannan when they were all merely at the Nirvana Realm in cultivation.
Now, after two years, they had all grown so much that even the Divine Thought Incarnation of a Peak of Saint Venerable could be killed on a whim.
Moreover, everyone in the world said he had perished, yet the third one only attempted murder because Yao Chuyun insulted him with a single sentence, showing the deep bonds of brotherhood.
Just as Mo Wangchen was preparing to step out to meet with Bai Jincheng.
Suddenly, the space above the ancient city began to ripple violently, and a phantom-like door slowly emerged.
A terrifying presence spread from the door shadow, changing the color of everyone in Man City.
"Domain Gate!"
