The ominous clouds and golden figures hovering above the ruins of Deqing Square were most clearly visible from the tall buildings two thousand meters away. The many Divine Profound Realm cultivators stationed there watched the scene with expressions of dread.
The sight imparted an overwhelming sense of pressure upon them.
Even from two thousand meters away, the feeling was vividly intense.
Fortunately, they were at a safe distance, so there was no need for immediate escape. However, out of curiosity, their gazes naturally shifted to Jin Rong, the oldest among them, who was most familiar with Elder Xiao Feng and Elder Chasing Wind from the Law Enforcement Hall.
"Dean Jin, what is happening?"
"Dean Jin."
Amidst the inquiries, Jin Rong pulled out the stopper and took a swig of wine.
But this time, it was to calm his nerves, unlike before when he drank playfully to amuse the stewards.
