Darkness shrouded the land, a crying voice echoed through the ancient city.
It was so abrupt.
Making people shiver.
Many found it difficult to remain calm.
A crying voice appearing in Thunder City is truly too eerie.
"What exactly happened?". Many murmured to themselves, wanting to find the origin of the crying voice.
Cultivators scattered around resting came to the streets of Thunder City.
Yet, the vast Thunder City was empty.
At night, Thunder City appeared exceedingly gloomy.
In a courtyard, about forty to fifty people gathered, Lin Feng was resting here as well, and when the crying voice resounded in the ancient city, everyone was startled awake.
"Could something evil be happening in Thunder City?". A young cultivator said with an uncertain expression.
This was everyone's first night in Thunder City, so they were not very familiar with it, only by experiencing could one know if anything evil might happen in Thunder City.
Indeed.
Everyone hoped.
