The vast and mighty military forces of the Feathers Tribe and the Northern Tribe couldn't possibly be hidden from the intelligence personnel on Xianxian City's side.
Every member of the Human Race seemed like ants on a hot pan, feeling almost despair over the terrifying enemy approaching.
The once grand Xianxian City, during this period, had already become deserted, and the merchants who once favored Xianxian City were now fleeing in droves.
Fortunately, the authorities did not seem to prevent such a situation but allowed those who wanted to leave to depart.
Of course, on this dangerous planet, the citizens capable of leaving a city are actually not many. Most of the ordinary Human Race have nowhere to go and can only stay in Xianxian City waiting for death.
They also hoped for a miracle since, after all, inside the City Lord Mansion of Xianxian City, that 'Lord Jia Yan' had not yet left.
