"I have a way to survive the dark moon tide without hurting a soldier." Ban Ming looked at the people sitting upright and told the truth.

Everyone suddenly looked excited, looking forward to the newly appointed city lord's proposal.

Ban Ming then smiled faintly and said, "It is to put the entire ghost city into the spiritual world, so that it can be broken into pieces, and three days will easily pass."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expressions became strange, just like eating a fly!

They never expected that Wuming would propose such an...infeasible method.

"What, is there any problem?" Ban Ming said after glanced around.

After the strange silence, Ba Xuan coughed lightly and said, "City Lord, the method you proposed is indeed very good and very pioneering, but the problem is that no one can put such a huge space fortress in a whole... "

Yue Qi, Yunning, Buzhou and others nodded.

If it can be so simple, the ghost city doesn't have to prepare every time before the Dark Moon Tide comes.

The huge space fortress has a volume of more than 900 cubic kilometers. It is impossible for any warrior in this world to have such a large spiritual world.

And the next moment, Ban Ming said in a casual tone: "You don't have it, I have it."

I have it, there is, ah...
Chapter completed!