"Could it be that the Longevity Realm is too small to contain Them?"
These doubts flashed through his mind and quickly faded.
Clearly, such ancient secrets of this equivalent grade are not something Tao Qian can contemplate at present.
After merely glancing, he once again sighed:
"My friend sponges off cleverly."
...
After his sigh, it wasn't long before he arrived within Demon City.
If speaking just of leaving the Mortal World, it had only been a few days.
But speaking of Demon City, since that incident, Tao Qian had been away for a long time.
Now, upon returning, as the scene of this most bustling city among the Seventy-two provinces entered his view, Tao Qian immediately felt a sense of worldly change and transformation.
The original Demon City was already a confluence of ancient and modern, a blend of East and West, and a dazzling spectacle.
Now, it was evolving in a more mystical direction.
