Spiritual Energy Mobile Phone, keyword search... Dihuazhou.
All was song and dance. The latest major news about Dihuazhou was that Governor's Mansion of Dihuazhou had announced plans to rebuild the ancient city's walls—seven days ago.
After scrolling for a while, Wen Duo put away his phone. "Looks like news of Dihuazhou being plundered won't spread anytime soon."
Whether such information blockade tactics would work against Canglan of the cultivator civilization remained open to debate... but if all they were doing was exploiting an information gap, it would be enough.
Looking at the towering Black Wall ahead, Wen Duo could not help frowning... He wondered what Di Qinglong's situation was now.
After the auction ended, Wen Duo had not left immediately. He had even told Di Qinglong that he was interested in the upcoming auction of the Life Pearl and invited him to attend again.
Di Qinglong agreed, and even rented a room in the Eighth Day Room.
Today was the final day of the three-day period, so Wen Duo had used the excuse of going out to handle some private business... He had not expected Infinite City to fall into some kind of vortex like this.
Even after becoming mist, he could not penetrate the Black Wall ahead. Wen Duo considered only two possibilities: either he was still too weak, or the Black Wall could block Black Soul's special constitution.
"Stop knocking. You really can't get in. This thing is a genuine Void Divine Artifact, not some cheap spiritual or Immortal Artifact like the ones in Canglan."
A languid voice rang out.
Wen Duo had reached the point where he could identify the other person from footsteps alone, let alone their voice—Miss Nan!
But he was not sure which number this Miss Nan was—it should not be Number Two, because