Waiting

As more and more people entered Longshan, Tingfeng City was almost overflowing.

After all, Tingfeng City had originally been designed as a small base for two to three hundred thousand residents.

But now, with the number of people pouring into Longshan approaching eight hundred thousand, every habitable spot in the city was packed.

With no other choice, Xu Rizhao could only have Wu Liang lead the construction crews in urgently expanding temporary housing at the foot of the mountain.

After the blueprints were drawn and the streets and routes planned, rows of tree houses, earthen houses, and stone houses quickly rose from the ground.

Everyone was afraid of missing the Immortality Banquet that would be held soon, and no one was willing to live too far from Tingfeng City. Thus, they all settled at the foot of Longshan.

Once there were enough people, trouble was bound to arise.

No matter how strict the management was, there would always be busybodies.

As the saying went, curiosity killed the cat.

The five-meter-tall stone tablet before the iron-chain bridge connecting Longshan and Spirit Snake Peak had already been marked with the words: "No entry for strangers. Intruders have a one-in-ten chance of survival."

Yet there were still people who weren't afraid of death and crossed the iron-chain bridge.

Under the cover of night, Jiang You stood atop the temple. From this angle, she could see the bridge perfectly.

At that moment, several furtive figures were crossing it.

They weren't the first group to go there seeking death.

After arriving at Longshan, these people were like players who had entered a game, opening dungeons everywhere.

Chen Family Village must have been extremely lively lately as well.

Silver sat on the stone step before the temple, her tiny body swaying slightly. Her fair little feet