After putting away the Xuan Sword Boat and landing it randomly in a small city, Gu Han suddenly realized something was wrong.

Before he came in, he knew that this small world was really small, much smaller than the Southern World, but about the same size as the continent where Donghuang was located.

According to common sense.

Naturally there won't be any masters in a place like this.

In the Holy Land, you dare to call yourself the Holy Lord.

The Feathering Stage is the ultimate combat power.

Ascension realm, that is the proper old monster level!

But now...

It seems to be too lively here. The monks are coming and going, talking and laughing, with excitement and excitement in their expressions. Moreover, you can vaguely see three or five flying boats passing by in the sky, although the quality is average.

, but it is indeed a flying boat, and the people standing on the flying boat are actually Ascension Realm monks!

"master."

Shumiaozi blinked, "There's something wrong with this. Why are there so many people? Could it be that someone is getting married?"

Prudent.

Gu Han decided to ask.

Not far away, a monk in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm was talking animatedly with his companions, spitting like stars.

Gu Han felt that this person should know a lot.

He took a step forward, came behind the man, and patted his shoulder, "Brother, please stay."
Chapter completed!