Before, he had assumed that Towers of Tang only existed in the cities of mortal. But here one was, right in this city of Cultivators.
He looked quietly at the Tower of Tang for a while, then put down his cup of alcohol. In his hand appeared an ancient piece of jade, covered with cracks. It wasn’t the Demon Sealing jade, but rather the good luck charm Meng Hao had taken from Patriarch Reliance.