Not far from the Mo Family's Fishing Ground, there lies a small city.
The city walls are not high, but at this moment, the Array is fully activated. Teams of Qi Refining Foundation Establishment Cultivators roam atop the walls, wielding weapons, orderly and stern.
The leader is an old man with a withered face.
He stands quietly on the city wall, his face showing worry, and from time to time, his eyes filled with immense fear.
Behind him, a cultivator cautiously steps forward.
"Old Clan Chief, are we really not going to help?"
Without turning his head, the Mo Family's Old Clan Chief murmurs, "Help? How can I help! That level of battle is not something I can interfere in."
The clansman voices his concern, "But the Wu Family and our Mo Family have been close for three generations. That Independent Cultivator Luo Hai killed three Golden Core Cultivators of the Wu Family, making him our undeniable enemy. Now that he has fled to our Mo Family's Fishing Ground, if we ignore it…"
