After giving a beating to several martial officials, Wang Xiaoqiang vented his anger, set everything aside, and set off with his army.
Thirty-one Myriad Circle Spirit Formations, eleven Thousand-Position Spirit Formations, and nearly a million troops magnificently departed from Liuu Jingtun, heading towards the territory of the Loose Cultivators.
Wang Xiaoqiang had some knowledge of the Loose Cultivators; he had stayed in their land before, and at this moment, Wang Xiaoqiang thought of the Mirage City of Immortals.
Thinking of that aerial pavilion, his heart yearned for it, and he secretly thought, "That Mirage City of Immortals is on the Loose Cultivators' land. Why not go and invade it, seize it for myself? This way, I can both satisfy myself and strike a blow to the Loose Cultivators—a win-win situation!"
With this in mind, Wang Xiaoqiang ordered the troops to change direction, heading towards the Mirage City of Immortals.
