First Entering Sacred City, Scouting It Out

"Ah~ I won't spout that kind of hypocritical nonsense. Last month, the Shaking Light Son of Heaven and Holy Maiden intercepted me and chased me for three thousand kilometers. It was infuriating."

Jiang Huairen said somewhat resentfully.

Jiang Yun patted him on the shoulder. "One stroke can't write two Jiangs. We're family, so there's no need for such formalities. I'll help you vent this anger against the Shaking Light Son of Heaven."

Even without Jiang Huairen's matter, Jiang Yun had intended to find someone to test his skills on.

"Brother Jiang Yun, you're a straightforward man. Today, I'll host you at the Drunken Immortal Pavilion. There are a few others you should get to know as well."

Jiang Huairen spoke generously. Last time, he and Tu Fei had been surrounded and pursued by the people of Shaking Light, escaping only after repeated brushes with death and the use of their trump cards.

The older generation rarely interfered in such matters. Otherwise, few members of the younger generation would dare venture out.

It just so happened that Jiang Yun had burst onto the scene, so Jiang Huairen had thought to ask him to stand up for them.

The ancient city was immensely majestic. Its walls stretched endlessly like a True Dragon lying across the land, seeming to have been cast from ancient bronze, their metallic sheen bearing the heavy marks of time.

The grand city gates stood hundreds of zhang tall, imposing and spectacular. Looking up from beneath them, one could feel a suffocating pressure from the enormous ancient city.

The City of God was a hundred zhang high; one could pluck stars from the sky.

"Every time I come here, I have to marvel at it. This city is really tall... really huge!!!"

Jiang Huairen's voice rang out, snapping Jiang