The young city lords of each city formed alliances, betting on their young city lords, Zhou Mian, Li Mo, Yue Qingfeng, and others did the same. In a short time, they donned silver battle robes, the rise was too fast.
The loose cultivators instantly realized the seriousness of the situation. If things continue like this, the battlefield will inevitably be dominated by these young city lords, and they will only be plundered. Thus, they had no choice but to choose to form alliances.
However, the problem arose: these loose cultivators were like a loose pile of sand, how could they unite?
In this case, to whom should they pledge allegiance?
Who would willingly assist another, sacrificing their soul power for them?
Moreover, even if these loose cultivators temporarily united, the force would surely be fragile and scatter at any clash.
