However, Xia Anyu has brought thirty Nascent Soul cultivators right now.

After counting them carefully, everyone recognized only ten.

The remaining twenty cultivators, all dressed in red armor and uniform, were all unfamiliar faces.

Although everyone was puzzled, they wisely refrained from asking further questions.

Although Sifang City was very large, everyone there was at the Nascent Soul and Golden Core stage, and within a few breaths, they appeared above the North City.

From afar, a mournful wail could be heard coming from a distance.

But then a dark cloud rose in the northern sky, obscuring the sun, and a huge creature could be vaguely seen moving through it.

On the ground, a group of strange sea creatures, wielding weapons made from coral, clam shells, and other marine materials, excitedly chased after the fleeing civilians with bizarre gaits.

Most of those they catch up with are torn to pieces.

However, some of them were arrested and transferred to the rear.

On the opposite bank of the Lancang River, a large number of people, unable to cross the river in time, could only kneel on the ground and kowtow to the cultivators in Sifang City.

"Help! Help me!"

"I don't want to be captured by the sea creatures. Please, immortals, save us from death!"

"Please, esteemed immortals, save our lives!"

The cries echoed throughout the land, deeply moving all who heard them.

But nobody paid them any attention.

Only Xia Anyu, seeing this situation, showed a hint of reluctance in her eyes.

Turning his head, he asked, "Where is the Lord of the Four Directions City?"

A clear, crisp voice resounded throughout the land.

Soon, a middle-aged man with a bulky build and dressed in expensive clothes flew over riding a beam of light.