Thunder Continent, Thunder City.
Xia Ping had just emerged from seclusion and returned to Thunder City. He planned to rest for a few days before heading to Dragon World. After all, he was quite interested in the mysterious Dragon World.
However, the Demon Race had only just been defeated. As the foremost contributor to this war, he reckoned he would need to report to Purple Thunder Saint and the others before he could leave.
At this moment, Thunder City was already swept up in the excitement of celebration, with lanterns and decorations everywhere.
The Human Race had won a crushing victory in this war. Not only had they suffered few losses, but they had also seized a vast number of treasures from Haims City, leaving everyone with brimming coffers.
Over countless millions of years, there might not be another opportunity like this. Such gains were no less than a fortuitous encounter.
Beep beep.
At that moment, Xia Ping's communicator rang.
"Purple Thunder Saint has sent a message."
Cat Immortal reminded him.
"Put it through."
Xia Ping nodded.
With a beep, Purple Thunder Saint's voice immediately came through. "Fengdu Saint, where are you right now?"
"I just returned to Thunder City. Is something the matter?"
Xia Ping asked.
"No, no. After the war ended, we couldn't find any trace of you, so I thought something might have happened to you. But since you're alright, that's for the best."
Purple Thunder Saint said, "By the way, we're holding a victory banquet later. As the greatest contributor to this war, are you interested in coming over? Quite a few Saints want to meet you."
In truth, if Xia Ping had not provided intelligence on the Demon Race's Haims City, they would never have discovered the Demon Race's plot, much less achieved such a