Su Yi stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distant Lost Hometown City.
The city walls were pitch-black, as though formed from suddenly splashed ink. They stretched endlessly, and no one knew how vast the city was.
Above the walls, blood-colored thunderclouds intertwined and churned. Yet strangely, not a single peal of thunder rang out.
Just as in Su Yi's memories of his past life, though endless ages had passed, this ancient and mysterious giant city had not changed much.
Regrettably, Wang Ye had not entered the city back then either, so he had no idea how many strange dangers lay hidden within.
Su Yi had taken in everything that had happened to the woman in the bamboo hat.
But he could also tell that she held an item Lei Laoxie and the others were determined to obtain. Thus, no matter how vicious Lei Laoxie acted, he did not dare deal her a fatal blow lightly.
"Young man, we set aside our past grievances and brought the two of you here. Shouldn't you show some sincerity?"
At that moment, Lei Laoxie looked over with cold, shadowy eyes.
Wu Lingchong's heart tightened. He realized that this Pseudo God no longer intended to hold back and was about to tear off all pretense!
Su Yi gave an "oh." "How should I show it?"
The feather-robed woman smiled gently. "After all, we have traveled together. Little friend, all you need to do is hand over that Dao sword."
The Beast Robe Man shook his head. "No. There is only one Dao sword, while there are three of us. In my view, the two of them must hand over all the treasures on them."
Lei Laoxie laughed. "I think so too. I wonder what you two think?"
At this moment, he