Two hours later, Sikong Jing and the other two descended outside a massive city on Cloud Burial Continent. The city was built from pitch-black stone, resembling a beast capable of devouring any life.
Master Xie began his introduction...
"This is called Cloud Burial City, the largest city on Cloud Burial Continent. Most variant humans come here to trade and such. It is controlled by three major powers, with all kinds of smaller factions scattered throughout."
"After arriving on Cloud Burial Continent, many humans no longer dared to set foot here lightly. This place is the paradise of variant humans."
The moment his words fell... Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
More than a dozen figures suddenly rushed out of Cloud Burial City.
Then over a hundred more figures flashed out behind them, and a gloomy, terrifying voice rang out from within the city. "Purple Dust Pavilion, you actually dare return to Cloud Burial City? You truly aren't afraid of death."
Seeing this, Sikong Jing and the other two paused slightly and looked over.
Their gazes first fell upon the dozen or so figures who had rushed out. At their head stood a young man and woman, both at the Yin Extremity Heaven realm.
Behind them were over a dozen men and women, the strongest of whom was at the third step of Yang Extremity Heaven.
None of them bore the appearance of ordinary humans. The hands of the young man and woman were covered in fur, while the others came in all manner of forms—some had wings, some had beastly arms, some had horns growing from their heads, and so on.
Clearly, they were all variant humans.
Sikong Jing was naturally not too surprised by this. If they were thrown onto Gods and Devils Island, they would be considered devilmen, but their aura