The vast city, its outlines gradually becoming clear.
At nearly thirty feet high, the majestic city wall was already vivid in Chen Hai's eyes.
Such high walls could perhaps stop lower-level demon beasts, but it would be difficult to block those powerful Demon Clan who could fly.
Yet even so, the presence of this wall still added a significant sense of security to the lives of those within the city.
As he approached the city gate, Chen Hai's flying speed had already slowed down.
The guards at the gate were generally weak, except for one who had become a True Immortal, the rest were still lingering in the Nine Realms of cultivation.
Despite this, Chen Hai had no intention of trying to save the ten Spirit Coins required to enter the city.
After all, having taken many lives, he was truly not lacking in Spirit Coins.
Mang Mountain City was the name of this city.
