Chapter 1775: The Threshold of a Great Divine Soul

The Relic City was chaos in the flesh. Martial Cultivation experts cast strange, probing looks in every direction, their gazes sharp with suspicion. Sheng Yunzi kept her face taut, because in this place, she was the one who got stared at the most. Sheng Wuyuan walked in front, Sheng Wufan behind. The aura of high-tier Spirit Gods rolled off them in steady waves, enough to cow most would-be troublemakers into keeping their distance. Titus Xiao, however, scanned the surroundings with a lost, unsettled...