Jiangnan City.
When Zhao Qinghe suddenly appeared and conjured a hundred-zhang-tall phantom with spiritual power, countless people were drawn to the sudden, strange spectacle. Exclamations rang out everywhere.
"Look up! What's that!?"
"My god, it's a person! Someone at least several hundred meters tall! What's going on? How did a giant hundreds of meters tall suddenly appear?"
"Does this mean something big is about to happen? Will it be a blessing or a disaster?"
Everyone who saw Zhao Qinghe's phantom cried out in astonishment, their eyes wide. They were shocked, with a touch of alarm and unease.
Someone swallowed with difficulty and said in a trembling voice, "Could the same tragedy that happened in Japan be about to unfold here in Jiangnan City? Otherwise, why would a giant like this suddenly appear out of nowhere?"
Japan's experience and fate had left everyone shaken. People had always worried that a tragedy like that might happen somewhere else, or even on Huaxia Land.
Now, with a hundred-zhang giant suddenly appearing over Jiangnan City, it was only natural that people thought of the battle between Ning Wangshu and Susanoo-no-Mikoto in Japan.
Some people were bound to feel uneasy.
It wasn't only Jiangnan City's residents. People at several of the city's universities, including Jiangnan University, had also seen the strange sight in the sky.
Countless students stared fearfully at the enormous figure overhead, their hearts filled with apprehension.
Fortunately, Zhao Qinghe's voice rang out just then.
Once they heard what Zhao Qinghe had to say, all of Jiangnan City erupted. Many people at home or in office buildings hadn't noticed the strange sight in the sky before.
But now that they heard Zhao Qinghe's words, they rushed outside or went to their balconies and windows, staring out in astonishment.
"Holy crap! That cultivation