"What's there to fear? Our Huaming City is protected by a Tier Four Array. Even if Cloud Daoist brings four Nascent Souls, they can't break into Huaming City."
"You're right. Although we only have three Nascent Souls in Huaming City, if it comes down to a fight, Cloud Daoist and his group might not gain any advantage."
"Exactly, exactly. If the sky falls, the tall ones hold it up first. The ones most afraid of this situation aren't us loose cultivators but the senior cultivators of Huaming City. They're the ones who least want to see the city destroyed."
"So what should we be doing now?"
"Just do nothing. Eat, drink, and cultivate as usual. We're trapped in Huaming City anyway, so it's impossible to leave."
A multitude of cultivators discussed vigorously.
Each had a bitter expression.
For them, this was an unexpected disaster.
Originally, they were doing well in Huaming City, who could have thought they would end up in this situation?
