"Is this the Main World?" Zhang Menglong looked around, but from the people here, he couldn't sense any of the so-called "Observers" aura. These people felt more akin to those robed individuals.
A moment later, Gray and others appeared beside Zhang Menglong, eyeing everything in this world with the same curiosity.
They had initially thought stepping through that big door would lead them to either a pitch-black passage leading to who knows where, or a treacherous place, ready to be attacked by powerful beings like the "Observers" at any moment.
But no one could have imagined it would be such a bustling city. It was really hard to associate it with the rusty atmosphere-laden secondary battlefield just a moment ago.
"Did we go the wrong way?" Zhang Menglong asked.
"Probably not. Let's ask around! Let's check the front first!"
The group walked on the silvery-white street, drawing curious glances from the True God Realm and Main God Realm martial artists passing by.
