Why Interfere With My Golden Turtle Grand Assembly?

The phantom of the Red Serpent stretched over a dozen zhang in length, its massive, triangular head gazing coldly down upon the entirety of Baixiang City, its frigid vertical pupils radiating an astonishing light at every moment.

"Huh, what is that?"

In the plaza, a young man turned his head inadvertently and caught sight of the distant Red Serpent phantom. He was startled; the phantom was actually exuding a faint, powerful aura comparable to that of a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.

On the top floor of the tavern.

The dozens of men comprising the Four Secret Guards of the Immortal Alliance were also staring tensely at the Red Serpent phantom.

The Red Serpent looked left and right, seemingly searching for something within Baixiang City.

"What a massive snake!"

"Is this a Level 8 Beast? Where is its true form? Why does it only manifest as a phantom?"

"Could it be that a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator has activated some sort of treasure?"

In the plaza, more and more Great Qin Body Cultivators discovered the Red Serpent phantom in the sky above. With varied expressions, they began to speculate on the origin of the creature.

Chen Changming was unaware of everything happening outside at this moment; he had followed Du Xiaoliang into the inner hall of the city tower.

Once they stepped inside, the door closed automatically.

Du Xiaoliang turned abruptly, her eyes, clear as gemstones, fixed upon the young man opposite her. Her tone was remarkably calm as she said, "Come here and let me take a good look at you."

Chen Changming gazed at Du Xiaoliang.

She was the first woman in his life—a true woman.

In the Wilderness, the two of them had endured trial after trial of life and death, forging a profound bond.

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