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"A city?" Fu Zhiwen was slightly stunned. He did not quite understand what Xiao Hua meant. Of course, he had no idea that, in Xiao Hua's eyes, Feather Spirit Bay was extremely similar to the ten great cities of Xi Country on the Xiaoyu Continent. It merely appeared to be much larger than those ten great cities.
"The Sea Dragon Palace is the overlord of the North Sea!" Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes at the buildings and the caves in the distant cliff face, then said in a low voice, "Even if they do not openly control Feather Spirit Bay, if Feather Spirit Bay is not in their hands, beat me to death and I still would not believe it."
"If the Sea Dragon Palace has such ambitions, naturally it would be easy for them to control Feather Spirit Bay!" Fu Zhiwen nodded. "But if they truly controlled it, there would not be many demons and cultivators coming from Feather Spirit Bay. Especially the demons of the Sacred Realm of a Thousand Demons—they like to act as they please. Only being able to do whatever they wanted in Feather Spirit Bay would truly draw them here!"
"Let's ask someone!" Xiao Hua said as he watched several cultivators emerge from some of the buildings.
Fu Zhiwen smiled. "Master, please wait a moment. This disciple will go ask about the North Sea Dragon Palace's residence here!"
Before Fu Zhiwen had taken more than a few steps, a demon emerged from a tent-like building just over a hundred zhang away from Xiao Hua. Its entire body was covered