Shi Hao wanted to ask again why the old man had to yell like that. It completely contradicted the information he possessed, to the extent that they were polar opposites.
The city was large, built from black giant stones, resembling metal with a cold gleam, somewhat oppressive.
Yet, the city was bustling, with streams of people and vehicles, extremely prosperous.
When that topic was brought up, many were excited and indignant. According to them, they were the true owners of the nine heavens and ten lands, now exiled, driven out of their homeland by devils.
Shi Hao observed carefully, confirming that these people were no different from humans, not aliens.
If they were of the same race, why call the people on the other end of the Wilderness Frontier devils?
In fact, it should be the people of the nine heavens and ten lands who were entitled to call them that because once these people crossed the Wilderness Frontier, it meant destruction, burying an entire era.
