News of the upheaval in Tianfeng City had already reached this place.
Originally, though cultivators and the Demon-Transformed could not stand the sight of each other, Tianfeng and Yueluo had both existed here for who knew how many tens of thousands of years. Even if there was no affection between them, at the very least, the well water had not offended the river water.
Yet now, Tianfeng City had been razed to flat ground by cultivators. The conflict between the Demon-Transformed and them was already beyond reconciliation. Whether they would take their anger out on this place was truly hard to say.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that everyone in Yueluo City was in a panic.
After all, this place was far too close to the original site of Tianfeng City.
When the city gate caught fire, the fish in the moat suffered. It was likely that great numbers of Demon-Transformed would arrive here soon. The Heavenly Corpse Sect would naturally be their primary target, but whether Yueluo City would be implicated by their anger was truly hard to say.
The two Nascent Soul Realm ancestors of the Yue Clan and the Luo Clan had already discussed it several times, but they still could not produce any concrete measures. After all, this place was the foundation their two clans had built over ten thousand years. To abandon it just like that—none of them could bear to, and such a decision was extremely hard to make.
Before the mountain rain arrived, the wind filled the tower. Though Yueluo City was still calm and rippleless now, in truth, undercurrents were already surging.
Lin Xuan arrived at this city under such circumstances.
By now, it had been a full ten days since he had slain Old Devil Gu. A mere