The heart stirred.
In an instant, the whole person entered Mo City Fengdu.
Unbeknownst to him, the Mo City, which had been blasted to pieces due to the clash of powerful forces, had already been restored.
Although some structures were still slowly being repaired,
the overall stability was already as strong as before.
It had even become more resilient compared to before the blast.
The resilience of Mo City increasingly strengthened through repeated destruction and repair.
Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish—
Mo-colored rainwater, blown by the breeze, tilted and scattered down, landing upon the many restored buildings of Mo City.
Like the misty rain over Jiangnan on a gloomy day.
Li Che took a deep breath, feeling quite good, flicked his finger, and one by one, the Immortal Avatar of Painting Li Che appeared.
Within his chest, the [Immortal Artisan] Dao Fruit began to pulse.
