With the protection of the mecha squadron, the rest of the journey was smooth and uneventful.
Two days later, they finally arrived at Star Luo City, the capital of the Star Luo Empire, located in the heart of the Star Luo Continent.
Star Luo City covered a vast area, yet it still had city walls, something already extremely rare on the Douluo Continent. It looked more like a city from ancient times.
Various soul-guided weapons were also mounted atop the walls as part of the defensive system. At regular intervals, one could see soul-guided weapons of all shapes and sizes, flickering with Soul Power fluctuations, quietly embedded in the walls or standing behind the battlements.
These defensive systems, representing the cutting edge of modern soul-guided technology, had been forcibly "grafted" onto the ancient stone walls, presenting an impressively formidable sight.
Yet in Zuo Qiu Lun's eyes, this deliberate display of military might did not demonstrate the Empire's confidence and strength. Instead, it revealed an air of being strong on the outside but weak within.
A barely perceptible sneer crossed his lips. "Going to such lengths to display both the 'spear' and the 'shield' at once... Are they afraid we won't notice? Or... are they feeling guilty?"
To him, this almost ostentatious demonstration of defense exposed the Star Luo Empire's deeply hidden tension and wariness toward the unknown intentions of the Douluo Federation.
However, once they entered the city, a familiar feeling followed.
The streets were packed with bustling crowds. Aside from the slightly different architectural styles and clothing from those on the Douluo Continent, there was not much else that differed.
After spending so long on the ship, coupled with the exhausting journey,
arriving in a major city at last gave everyone from the Douluo Federation a sense of relief.