The gods actually... directly interfered in the internal affairs of mankind!
A change from the previous indifferent attitude.
"How about... just being vague?"
Huang Qianliu then released a bolt of mind-bombing lightning, all sorts of thoughts swirling in his mind:
"This jerk Wei Shijia's attitude is very clear. He just came to stop me and has no intention of fighting to the death...
And I really can't break through the obstacles and support Yu Xuan in a short time...
Even if we count Zhu Hongyu and Sha Cang, two of the first level, we still can't do it. He won't confront us head-on, he will just keep annoying us...
The key isn't here, the key is the attitude of the gods. Redemption's involvement in human affairs is already a special case, and other gods have gradually begun to do the same...
What changes will happen later?
Troubled times...
I have to consider the overall situation of humanity...
Please, if it were Zhang Zimin, what would he do? "
Thinking of this, Huang Qianliu became alert and prepared to simulate Zhang Zimin's way of thinking to conduct some deep thinking.
However, before he could take action, a picture slowly unfolded in the sky.
This is an ink-and-wash landscape painting.
Suddenly, several huge, yellow-brown peaks appeared before Zhu Hongyu. Above them were cascading waterfalls, jagged rocks, towering pines and cypresses, and circling birds...
The "space" of the real world has been strangely expanded.
The distance between Zhu Hongyu, Sha Cang and the bone demon Wei Shijia was suddenly lengthened by the sudden appearance of several mountains.
"Stop it, we have other things to do."
An ethereal female voice sounded above Zhu Hongyu and the other two.
Huang Qianliu looked up and saw a beautiful woman with a graceful posture and wearing a simple plain long dress floating in the air with a strange green and golden bird under her feet.
"Wu Bingwei... why are you here? Doesn't Yong'an City need a seat?"
Huang Qianliu was extremely anxious for a moment. At the same time, a cryptic voice, avoiding everyone's ears and eyes, echoed in Wu Bingwei's heart:
"Even if you are so still that you want to move, you should go to Jing'an City!"
“I can’t…”
Wu Bingwei had no intention of having a secret conversation and immediately replied:
"Someone is trying to stop you, and naturally someone is trying to stop me. That pervert from Yun'an City is following me."
She stretched out her hand and the mountains and rivers suddenly shrank, transforming into an ink painting and falling directly into her palm.
"Let's go... back to Yuan'an City."
Zhu Hongyu wanted to refute eagerly, but saw Wu Bingwei waving her hands in all directions.
Zhu Hongyu suddenly fell silent.
I saw vague figures all around, and I didn't know how many people appeared.
"These people don't want us to interfere in the affairs of Jing'an City. They won't let go of any opportunity to weaken the authority of the Supreme Council."
Wu Bingwei sighed softly: "Zhu Hongyu, right? Listen to me, we have other things to deal with."
"What did my sister say?"
A charming female voice sounded, and the beautiful woman with scars all over her body teased:
"Out of humility, we do not want to see any conflict between the Supreme Council and the City of Steel.
Both sides...are the hope of mankind..."
"Let's go back to Yuan'an City."
Sha Cang quietly left the Tower of Supervision and persuaded Zhu Hongyu in a low voice.
"Commissioner Wu is a divinely favored person on the artist path, and he won't harm us.
And we certainly haven’t broken through the barriers here.”
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