The rain continued to fall.
Although it wasn't heavy, it added a touch of desolation to the dark night.
Murong Xi walked over from the rainy night, "Milord, should we inform Sect Leader Wen about what happened tonight?"
Several Middle Profound Realm individuals entering the city is no longer comparable to the intrusion of Lower Profound Realm ones.
One Middle Profound Realm figure is already a person of giant-level stature at East Lake, any casual move they make can alter the dynamics of East Lake.
Yet several of them have entered the city this time.
Ten Lower Profound Realms are not worth one Middle Realm. No matter how many Lower Profound Realms the Immortal Sect can kill, how can they retreat unscathed against so many Middle Profound Realm invaders?
This might be a great catastrophe for the Immortal Sect.
