Looking at buildings inside the megapolis in front of him, Huang Xiaolong couldn’t guess what they were made of. The city walls reflected a faint black light, thick layers of dark clouds seemed to hover permanently above the city with lightning weaving across them like dragons. 

From Huang Xiaolong’s current location, the megapolis looked like a city that rose from hell, exuding a violent killing aura that made one’s heart palpitate.

Even though he was at a far distance from the city, the overwhelming destructive force coming from the giant dark clouds with streaks of lightning exuded a pressure he felt down to his soul.

Huang Xiaolong hesitated for a second before he flew toward the intimidating city.

As he was flying toward the city, three figures were hidden close to the city gates.

These three figures...