"Shopkeeper Lin!" Wei Xian, while still maintaining his dignity as the City Lord, called out to him and bowed. "Your Highness! You have arrived. The spatial fluctuations are peaking. The diviners estimate the breach will fully open in less than an hour."
Lin Mo couldn't help but wryly smile. Why does he need diviners when he could just stand near the entrance of the Anchor and check the status there?
"Mhm. You've done well maintaining order, City Lord," Lin Mo said, offering a reassuring nod. "I trust it won't be chaotic once the Anchor entrance opens. By the way, have the warnings been disseminated?"
"Yes, Shopkeeper. Repeatedly," Wei Xian sighed as if he still couldn't trust whether the cultivators understood it or not. "We broadcast your warning across the Bulletin Board and in this place every ten minutes. 'No elemental spells. No spiritual qi projection. Physical augmentation only.' But..."
