Eight-Dragon Cloud City.
Zhou Yu stood atop the city wall, gazing into the distance at Wujian City.
Although the Nuwa Faction had initially believed that the Seamless Gate would soon withdraw its troops, the Seamless Gate had instead held firmly to its stronghold for several consecutive months, showing no intention of retreating.
In other words, the Seamless Gate did not intend to admit defeat. It still wanted to continue fighting.
Yet according to the information they had received, the Seamless Gate had not reinforced its forces much. It was very likely that it possessed some other trump card.
It should be the Dao Ancestor Puppet, right? Zhou Yu made a guess.
He had asked Ji Ning about it. Ji Ning had indeed killed a Celestial Immortal with an extraordinary background in Anchan Commandery, even drawing the attention of a Pure Yang True Immortal.
If that was the case, the Seamless Gate's "Celestial Immortal Wu Xiao" might still have forged that Dao Ancestor Puppet, intending to use it to eliminate Ji Ning.
No matter what, if the Seamless Gate dares to make a move, that's good news for me. Zhou Yu thought to himself.
It truly was good news.
In the previous two battles, he had slaughtered countless foes. More than ten thousand Celestial Immortals had died by his hand, and Loose Immortals were too numerous to count. Zhou Yu had a feeling that he was not far from his next simulation opportunity.
One more great battle, and he would certainly accumulate enough energy!
"Master, you're here too."
Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.
Zhou Yu turned around. Ji Ning and Yu Wei were walking over with a little girl, their daughter, Ji Mingyue.
"Mingyue greets Grandmaster." Ji Mingyue hurried forward to bow.
When she had been born, Zhou Yu