Crash!
Half an hour later.
When Chen Feng walked out of the back hall of the Holy City, the Heavenly Sorrow in the high sky began to slowly move again.
The clouds dispersed, the strong wind brushed by.
The hovering of the giant floating beast approached, causing the dust within the Holy City to swirl and scatter.
"It's truly unimaginable that Heavenly Tragedy Mountain is actually a creation left by the Empire..."
Adams, who walked out alongside, remarked with a tone of amazement, his usually calm eyes fluctuating with much astonishment.
He had already learned most of the reasons.
Chen Feng didn't mind, only nodding slightly, withdrawing his gaze from the Heavenly Sorrow in the high sky.
Communication between the Star Spirit and the people of the Holy City went more smoothly than he had anticipated.
Especially after revealing their origin and clarifying past history, both Isidore and Adams showed more respect and confidence.
