100,000 Strong Army!
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Little … M-Master, how did you do it? This kind of restoration means is unheard of!" Shock was written all over Feng Xiaotian's face.
Even his term of address changed.
He had already been at South Qi Giant City for 3000 years.
This city protecting grand array had been damaged and repaired, repaired and damaged, god knows how many times already.
The grade nine heavenly formation masters that came to maintain the grand array died and were replaced, and then replaced and died again.
But Feng Xiaotian had never seen before such a breathtaking restoration method.
Liu Yi and the rest had already completely shut up.
He only felt a chill run down his spine: F*ck me, what have I done?
I nearly throttled a major savior!
Ye Yuan smiled and said, "City Lord Your Excellency doesn't have to be like this. This is just a small trick. Putting it bluntly, it's actually nothing."
Everyone wished to smack Ye Yuan to death with one slap.