"So this is the capital city of the Legendary Land... their final destination."
Yang Genshuo's attention was immediately drawn over.
His Divine Sense swept across, and the inside of the city was pitch black.
But Yang Genshuo had long been accustomed to it.
The entire city had blood-red outer walls, each red brick was eerily bewitching.
Inside, dense black smoke flowed and carried uncertain futures.
Everyone stopped and watched for quite a while, the entire team fell silent.
"Are we going inside now?"
Yang Min's voice broke the silence.
Yang Qiangjin took a deep breath: "We've come this far... let's go in, let the soldiers block the enemies and earth cover water."
"Ancestor, we're going in."
"Good."
In the sky, the Ancestor's golden characters shone, and all of the Yang Family's direct line felt a sense of reassurance.
Regardless, they had the Ancestor's protection.
