The colossal city loomed like a terrifying, primordial beast, exuding an incredibly intense pressure. It was several times larger than Celestial Dragon City!
The carriage came to a stop, still a good few miles out from Profound Craft Sect City.
"What's going on?"
Chen Han was stunned.
Just as he was wondering, the Steward's voice slowly rang out.
"Chen Han, get out of the carriage!"
'Get out?'
After stepping out of the carriage, Chen Han finally noticed what was different.
The area stretching all the way to Profound Craft Sect City was covered by a sea of tents, wooden huts, and stone houses. The ground was riddled with pits and craters.
'These are signs of a battle!'
Chen Han's heart skipped a beat.
He heard the Steward say faintly, "Chen Han, after my observation, I've concluded you have no Spirit Root... Therefore, you cannot enter Profound Craft Sect City. If you want to enter the Inner City, you'll have to fight your way in with your own strength!"
'What?'
