On the other hand, those strong people who concentrate on their cultivation and choose to live in seclusion are precisely because they are separated from the struggle for power that they can devote all their thoughts to cultivation, and they also create more opportunities for them.

However, for the people in the Seventy-Two City, even if they know that they are not qualified to compete for the top ten masters, it will not hinder their enthusiasm.

After all, it is very valuable to be able to get close to each strong man so close.

Now, before the selection competition began, the city lords of each city had already prepared a bunch of treasures and rushed to give gifts to the top ten masters.

Jun Wuxie didn't care about this. After leaving the restaurant, she did not go back to her room to rest. Instead, she walked to the streets of the Holy City with Jun Wuyao, wanting to see the scene of this strongest city.

Unlike other cities, the streets within the holy city are more like the upper and lower realms.

There are shops, restaurants, bustling crowds, and very lively, but there are no traces of children and old people. There is no newborn in the holy city. This is something that everyone knows only. This is the holy place for the strong, but it is not the real place to live.

Only the arrival of the strong is accepted here, and those newborns that still need training will never belong to this land.

It seems prosperous, but it hides a strong reality.

Jun Wuxie looked around and saw that there were many medicine shops in the holy city, and the herbs in the medicine shops were very precious. Naturally, she would not miss this opportunity and plundered a lot of herbs.

Just as she was about to go back with Jun Wuyao, a commotion came from the street.

Jun Wuxie looked at the crowd gathering towards a certain part of the street, and just glanced lightly. She had never been a person to join in the fun. Just as she was about to leave, a familiar voice suddenly came into her ears, which made her steps stop involuntarily.

Among the crowded crowd, there was a petite child standing. The child had a tender face, but his facial features were very delicate, his big black eyes were very pleasing, and his clothes were all luxurious. He suddenly looked like a young man who had walked out of a wealthy man's house.

only……

The child gave people a completely different feeling from his appearance.

At his feet, a seriously injured guard was lying. Someone broke a big hole in the silver armor on the guard's chest. The chest under the hole had also been broken. In the blur of blood, the ribs exposed to the air could be vaguely seen.

A large area of ​​blood stained the ground, and the pungent smell of blood filled everyone's breath.

But the child who seemed young was not at all terrified. A rampant smile hung on the corner of his mouth. He raised his head and looked at a handsome man standing opposite him, provocatively: "Is this the dog you raise? Isn't it too bad, right? Nangong Lie, aren't you one of the top ten masters? Why are there such a group of waste around you?"

The person standing opposite the child was Nangong Lie who was separated from Jun Wuxie in the Sea Soul City. However, at this moment, Nangong Lie's handsome face had been covered with a layer of ice, and the two followers standing beside him were in shock.
Chapter completed!