At this moment...
Yuan hadn't noticed the danger closing in.
After glancing at Liu Ru Yan, who was still asleep, he headed straight for the inn's main hall.
The inn's main hall was bustling. There were not only street thugs who roamed the martial world, but also some strange-looking people. From his experience as an Immortal King Giant in his previous life, he recognized at a glance that they were Demonic Cultivators.
"Demonic Cultivators?!"
Yuan frowned slightly, wondering who had given them the nerve.
Demonic Cultivators used to be like rats crossing the street, hated by everyone. Whenever cultivators found one, they killed them on the spot. He had never heard of them daring to show their faces so brazenly in public.
But he had no intention of intervening. He simply found a spot in the corner, sat down quietly, and pricked up his ears to connect to the 5G network.
"I thought the God of War Hall and Lingxiao Palace had both sent out their troops, and that the Immortal Alliance was doomed. Who could've guessed the Immortal Alliance would come out on top?!"
"Who says otherwise? The Immortal Alliance didn't just win; they wiped out nearly seventy percent of the God of War Hall and Lingxiao Palace's forces. It's not just unheard of—it's almost unimaginable!"
Yuan, who had only just connected to the 5G network, was stunned by the first piece of news.
As a former Immortal King Giant of the Immortal Realm, he had practically grown up listening to Long Aotian's legendary exploits. Long Aotian had been the very embodiment of invincibility.
Yet now, this undefeated War God had lost, and nearly seventy percent of his God of War's Army had been wiped out. Worse, they had been defeated by the Immortal Alliance, an old power that