"Handled? Has the mysterious event that troubled us for so long been handled just like that?"
"Since the War God said he already dealt with it, it should be taken care of, right?"
"What kind of identity and power does the War God have? He wouldn't deceive us with false words."
"That's wonderful!" Upon hearing Shi Feng's words, Luosang City Lord Xuu Da immediately rejoiced, and his rugged face broke into a smile.
This Space Transmission Altar has been mysteriously self-destructing, long becoming a major worry for him. The current Holy Emperor places such importance on this matter, while he, Xuu Da, has been powerless.
At this point, Xuu Da spoke again, saying to Shi Feng, "I will send someone to the Imperial City at once to pay respects to the Holy Emperor, inform him of everything here, and request him to dispatch an Alchemy Master."
"No need." Just as Xuu Da finished speaking, Shi Feng immediately intervened and said, "No need for other Alchemy Masters to come."
