Stepping out of the house, Wang Meng leaped into the air. Immediately, streams of stagnant True Essence Power surged from all directions. It was a No-Fly Array.
However, with a gentle ripple from the Godhood within Master Wang's body, the No-Fly Array lost its lock on Wang Meng. The overlapping layers of restrictive True Essence Power vanished like a receding tide.
Wang Meng flew high into the sky and looked down at the city. The only place with light was the Exiled Immortal's City Lord's Mansion. Even there, the glow was dim, shrouded in an eerie aura. At this point, Wang Meng truly couldn't hide his strength anymore; after all, his opponent was on the same level.
Under the sweep of his Divine Thought, the life force of the entire city had become extremely weak. Regardless of age or gender, everyone seemed like a terminally ill patient on the verge of death.
