Ba Min Land · Quanzhou City.
Within Cong Long Ancient City, formerly Longli Ancient City, Lu Ran stood on the shoulder of the Cong Long Divine Idol, looking down at the beautiful fireworks blooming across the night sky.
It was hard to imagine that something as lovely as fireworks would appear on the Night of the Fifteenth.
Lu Ran's eyes pierced through the darkness, precisely finding a wide street outside the ancient city. There, a young civilian was being arrested by two Moon Watchers.
Daring to secretly set off fireworks?
And on such a dangerous night, too. If they didn't arrest him, who would they arrest?
What was interesting was that although the young civilian was being escorted away, he was laughing loudly.
Bang!
Behind him, fireworks continued to burst through the night sky. Windows opened one after another in the buildings lining both sides of the street, and countless people poked their heads out, raising their hands in cheers.
For the splendid fireworks in the night sky.
For this peaceful night, free from Demon Invasion.
This scene was merely a microcosm. At this moment, Great Xia was already boiling over.
As the night deepened and the demons still stubbornly refused to appear, the prestige of Lu Ran and the Ran Sect Gods reached an unprecedented height.
Cheers, shouts, and cries of release echoed into his ears.
Listening to the joys, angers, sorrows, and delights of all living beings, Lu Ran plopped down onto the shoulder of the Cong Long Divine Idol. "Sir, what do you think the Evil Qiang Emperor is plotting?"
Yu Changsheng pondered silently and did not answer at once.
At this time, the many scouts dispatched by the Ran Sect on the Heaven Realm Battlefield continuously sent back reports, saying that everything among the Northwest Forces