"Pitter-patter..."
Raindrops fell on the ground, and small circular ripples appeared on the small puddles on the road.
With a splash, the puddles were crushed by the white-clothed, hard-soled shoes that were in a hurry and scattered in all directions.
In the blink of an eye.
The figures of the white-clothed team at the end of the road disappeared.
At the trade fair.
After seeing many white-clothed people go to the North City District to support, the white-clothed and red-clothed commanders in the teahouse were all silent.
After a long time, someone finally spoke.
"Holy power?"
"Yes, it can't be an illusion. I think someone must have learned of the Spirit Gem's operation and decided to act on another place."
"Who is it?"
"In Dongtianwang City, other than the Holy Divine Palace and demi-saint faction, I'm afraid there are only the new Jiang clan and the First Pavilion in the Sky."