When Lu Ye and the other four hurried back to Two Realms City, the entire city had already entered a state of war readiness. Large numbers of cultivators stood on every stretch of wall, waiting in stern formation, while Formation Cultivators set up all manner of formations outside the city in preparation for the approaching enemy.
This was the Human Race's last stronghold in the Myriad Beast Domain. If Two Realms City fell, the Human Race would have no place left in the Myriad Beast Domain, and this place would become wholly the domain of those crazed Monster Beasts.
All surviving cultivators had already reached Two Realms City. Those who had not made it here had most likely been unable to do so.
After their earlier great battle, Lu Ye and the others had expended a tremendous amount of strength. Naturally, they first needed to return and recover; otherwise, if they entered battle in their current state, they would very likely run out of steam.
Yet when Lu Ye brought the three women back to that small courtyard, he was surprised to find more than a dozen unfamiliar cultivators gathered there!
Xia Qianqian and the others immediately became wary. It was not easy to find a place to stay in the overcrowded Two Realms City, and Lu Ye had only obtained this place after giving away a generous gift. If someone had taken over their nest while they were gone, that would be far too great a loss.
After thinking for a moment, Lu Ye stepped forward and headed toward those people.
If he was not mistaken, these people should be their own.
Sure enough, the instant one elderly man among the dozen or so saw the blood-soaked Lu Ye, his eyes reddened. He rushed forward, seized Lu Ye's shoulders