Chapter 407: Is This the Holy City?

Cai Kunxu left with a group of cultivators, cursing and swearing loudly.

The cultivators of the third battlefield all had ugly expressions, because even without listening, they knew that the other party was mocking them as bumpkins, despising their place for having nothing.

The third battlefield was also considered a major force, but when had they ever been ridiculed like this? However, looking at the string of Huazi that the others were holding, the words that came to their lips were forcefully swallowed back down.

There was no helping it, the others were truly wealthy, with Huazi counted by the pack. In comparison, their side really did seem a bit poor.

But this also piqued the curiosity of the cultivators even more. What exactly was in the Holy City that could so enrapture Cai Kunxu's subordinates?