Things had gone far too smoothly.
This faction and that so-called leader had both had it far too easy.
Unfortunately, they had not noticed the problem within it all.
A group of people who thought they could resist were, in reality, nothing more than little bugs, playing the roles others wanted them to play.
Perhaps because they were bored?
Or perhaps for some other reason?
Either way, plotting such things under someone else's nose was no different from discussing secrets through a loudspeaker.
This place was, in truth, the other party's backyard.
Leaving the teahouse.
Gu Yuan headed toward Central City's gate.
At the city gate stood quite a few guards in uniforms, their cultivation levels basically at the Great Perfection of Void Breaking.
Their gazes were sharp as they watched every person attempting to approach.
After Gu Yuan drew near.
The leader of the group stopped him.
"No non-residents of Central City are permitted to enter."
In an instant, countless technological weapons were aimed at Gu Yuan, while an aura of Nine Tribulations locked onto him.
"My apologies. I just arrived and don't know the rules."
Gu Yuan smiled, signaling for them not to be too nervous as he took a few steps back.
Technological identity verification.
That was truly difficult to deal with.
What if he just forced his way in?
Gu Yuan rubbed his head, deep in thought.
The other party's strength could not yet be determined, but they were at least in the Myriad Laws Realm.
But how far had they reached within Myriad Laws?
Great Perfection?
Or only half a step away from the next realm?
There was too little information to judge.
Gu Yuan liked to be direct, but he was not an idiot.
Central City's formation was quite good.
Myriad Laws level.
Sitting