"This guy sure has a loud voice! Fortunately, no one here recognizes me, or I wouldn't have a moment of peace!"
Tens of miles away, Ning Xuan stopped and muttered to himself. Then, looking at the strange city gate ahead, he swaggered inside.
The saying goes that the best place to hide is in a crowd. Although the two city gates ahead were bizarre, the city itself was bustling with people. Once inside, even if Zang Peng chased him here, it would be some time before he could be found. Moreover, the moment he exited the teleportation passage, his body had twisted in an incredible way, sending him in the opposite direction. He and Zang Peng were almost certain to be heading in completely different directions.
"Whoa, there's something strange about this gate!"
As he walked across the iron-chain suspension bridge, Ning Xuan had just approached the gate when he suddenly felt an oppressive sensation. The people passing through were all stern-faced and emotionless. He took a closer look.
