The Wine Cup Is Never Empty!

Night fell. The dashing stars weaved into a net and soon covered the entire world.

Below Roaring Tiger City, the torches as thick as children's arms were paved. Together with the enhancement of the Cultivators' techniques, their brilliance integrated and illuminated the place as if it were daylight.

After a whole day of hard work, the flood nearby had been drained. Also, the bricks and rocks dismantled from the debris of Roaring Tiger City were piled into simple dams, which expanded the lone islands in the flood and gradually connected them together. They looked like an undersea continent that was rising up.

On the spacious ground, centered around the porridge pots, independent zones had been divided according to the banners of different sects. A lot of traps, trenches, and walls had been dug out, too. There were also weights, hammers, and other facilities for working out on the ground. Swords, sabers, and spears could be found, too.