With the appearance of "Ao Debiao," the entirety of Sky Divine City was thrown into a state of panic, where even the rustling of leaves felt like advancing soldiers. The four City Lords immediately dispatched their elite forces, a force totaling over six hundred people.
Just the presence of over six hundred Emperor Realm Cultivators created a terrifying pressure that swept over the area like a tidal wave. Even Luo Xiu felt a heavy burden on his mind and body.
At this time, in the Teleportation Plaza, Lao Ba cocked his bird-like head to look at Luo Xiu. "Hey, Crown Prince, the four City Lords are putting on a much bigger show than the first time we were here. Several hundred Emperor Realm Cultivators... what the hell are we supposed to do about that?"
Black Fatty sneered dismissively. "What's wrong, you bald chicken? Are you scared or just chickening out?"
"Go to hell! When has your Eighth Master ever chickened out?"
