Still, it had been anything but easy. Lin Xuan had suffered more than enough hardship along the way, and now that he had finally reached his destination, he could not help letting out a great sigh of relief.
He released his divine sense and sensed the city ahead.
In Luo Yi's memories, he had never been here before, and Lin Xuan himself was also somewhat curious about the Ink Moon Tribe's number one great tribe.
This city occupied an extremely vast area, nearly a hundred li in both length and width. Yet it had not been piled together from massive stones. The Kui Yin Mountain Range had trees in the greatest abundance, so this city had also been built mainly from timber. However, one absolutely must not underestimate its defensive power. Those thousand-year-old ancient trees were hard to the extreme; even if one hacked down fiercely with a giant diamond axe, it would only leave a shallow mark, not much worse than stone at all.
Its key sections were made of ironwood, and they had been specially treated against fire. Together with the restrictions laid down by Witchers, while this city could not be called indestructible, its defensive power was still astonishing.
There were many people at the city gate, but there did not seem to be any cultivators. A trace of surprise appeared on Lin Xuan's face. "Master Withered Leaf, should we go down now?"
"No!" Master Withered Leaf shook his head and explained with a smile, "The Witchcraft Assembly is about to convene, and Witchers from every tribe have gathered here. As the hosts, the Kui Moon Tribe naturally will not neglect people like us. In the center of this city, there is a place specially set aside to receive Witchers."
"Oh!" Lin Xuan nodded and said no