In the end, this was just a minor land of cultivation.
The Fire Cave Dynasty's alchemy and Array disciplines, frankly, had nothing commendable about them.
Wan Shenxiu could see traces of a systematic technique in the Array set up at the rebel army's main camp.
He figured it was likely laid down by helpers from the Douchen Sect.
Without anyone dedicated to its maintenance, the Array enveloping the city was full of holes.
The three of them easily bypassed the guards and slipped inside. It was less difficult than dealing with the inspections from the soldiers outside.
"We spent five days just to get to a place like this?"
Zhao Jingyu looked around, his voice filled with amazement.
This home base of the rebel army, apart from the impressive outer city walls, was a complete wreck inside.
The common folk within were sallow-faced, with little fervent passion on their faces.
