"What happened?"
Li Yan frowned slightly, unable to resist asking.
The City God Temple—what kind of place is that? It's where the military stays, the site of the Great Xuan Dynasty's state sacrifices.
In all the provinces under heaven, even in Yue Province where the Magic Veins are most prosperous, the City God Temple suppresses the land, though the Magic Veins manage the Cave Heaven Blessed Land.
His face changed slightly as he formed the Yang Jue with his hands.
The incense within the City God Temple was somewhat disarrayed.
The Divine Astral from inside gave him a feeling that not even Chang'an, Yunyang, or some small cities they passed could match!
Could it be that the City God Temple had suffered a disaster since this was the frontline of a war?
Yu Lingzi's expression was a bit awkward, "This... it's a long story, let's first settle down before discussing."
Li Yan and the others exchanged looks and silently became alert.
