"Was this where you settled down in the Yan Kingdom, junior brother?"
In midair.
Wang Ba and Zhao Feng looked down over Yongan City below.
Zhao Feng could not help asking with some curiosity.
Wang Ba nodded, a trace of emotion in his voice:
"That's right. This used to be just a gathering place for rogue cultivators, but the sects here later built it into a city. I left in such a hurry that I don't know whether the Three Great Sects tore it down. Let's go down and take a look."
The two swiftly descended.
To Wang Ba's surprise, Yongan City was deserted, with barely a rogue cultivator in sight.
A sweep of his Divine Sense found few signs of living people either.
It was even much quieter than before the Three Great Sects had forcibly taken him away.
It was practically a dead city.
Wang Ba gave it no further thought and led Zhao Feng straight down to the entrance of his residence.
To his surprise, he discovered that the formation outside the residence had not been broken.
However, its exterior was plastered with all sorts of talismans.
Wang Ba's expression darkened slightly. He waved a hand, and a sweep of Law Power cleared away every talisman.
With a thought, he opened the formation.
The lawn was empty. Back when Wang Ba and Bu Chan had been forcibly taken away, Bu Chan had immediately taken all the spirit beasts and spirit fields here with her.
There were still some relatively valuable things inside the residence, however, which he had not carried with him before.
The most valuable were undoubtedly the formation disks for the Teleportation Talisman Formation and the third-tier defensive formation.
Wang Ba had no intention of continuing to stay here now, so he immediately put them