Lin You, who had returned to his territory, quickly came through the teleportation array into the Angel's Wing Main City.
At this time, about a week had passed since the two-world war.
In just a week's absence, the city had gained a lot of fresh Tier Six blood, making the main city much more bustling.
Walking down the street, all around were familiar sounds of hawking and shouting.
From time to time, he could see several Lords eagerly heading towards the task hall or rushing outside the city.
As if the two-world war had little impact on them.
Along the way, there were also many discussions about the movements of the Primordial Evil Realm.
"I heard that the Primordial Evil Realm has recently built a new main city, even the outposts are completed."
"I heard this too, they've specially arranged a Tier Ten to guard the outpost to prevent us from doing teleportation positioning again."
"Haha, probably because they're afraid of being attacked by us again?"
