As they soared through the night, the vast, shadowy expanse of the Abyssal Forest stretched beneath them. Demonic roars echoed in the distance.
Lin Mo narrowed his eyes as he saw the obsidian spire from the newly-appeared Conduit Tower. The night sky was lit up in that direction due to the ship constructs floating around it.
At the moment, the Poison Demon Cult and the sect patrons of the Divine Convenience Store were at a standoff.
They managed to close the door and prevent more foreign creatures from spilling out of it. However, they couldn't come to an agreement on who should take charge of it.
Although he couldn't spread his spiritual senses to that location, the Bulletin Board users continued to update about what was happening there.
"Boss, won't you come there first? They're calling for you at the Bulletin Board. If you don't respond, they'll fight each other to claim the tower." Liu Xiaoyu reminded him.
"Well, can't they squabble for a bit? The Anchor takes priority."
