Heavenly River City was filled everywhere with the smoke of war and tense battles, and despair permeated every corner.
Leading the Black Steed Beast by the reins, Lin Cheng seemed somewhat out of place.
He strolled leisurely down the streets, truly only seeking to relax his mind and admire the scenery along the way.
Even if that scenery looked somewhat bloody and tragic.
From time to time, with a wave of his hand or a stomp of his foot, vast numbers of dark creatures would die in perfect unison, crashing down in heaps...
"Is this the legendary real-life stress-relief game?"
"Pretty damn great!"
Lin Cheng smiled happily, like a child who had found a toy he loved.
He looked here, glanced there.
Wherever he passed, darkness and despair were casually crushed to pieces, unable to affect him in the slightest.
Of course, when he encountered certain unsavory people—guys taking advantage of the chaos to rob and abduct others—Lin Cheng would casually guide the dark creatures to devour them in an instant.
Having reached Lin Cheng's level, many things had become much simpler.
Very little could bring him despair.
No matter how despairing something was, his incomparably powerful strength would forcefully scatter it apart... And anything that could not be scattered would quietly sink beneath the surface, becoming a stubborn stone at the bottom of the river, waiting for the day when the waters surged into rivers, lakes, and seas, grinding and eroding those stones one by one.
"Heavenly River City is stronger than Mysterious Yellow City, but it's also more chaotic."
Lin Cheng watched the streaks of immortal power whistling through the distance. Even heaven and earth seemed to have grown heavier. The strong were fine, but the weak could only hide in misery and secretly pray for the great