The distant threat is the likely encounter with the Golden Governor, and the near one is the Ancestor of the Land Immortals, and the major upheaval that might occur on February 9th next year.
Plus, there are more and more cultists flooding into Chongyang City for the Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle Iron.
"This is my city," Zhang Fusheng whispered to himself.
Shaking his head, he pushed aside the complex thoughts, as Black Eye quietly approached from afar.
"Everything has been arranged according to your instructions. What exactly... do you intend to do?"
His question was puzzled, as he softly asked:
"The unknown person behind the scenes is still spreading the news about the Sea-Stabilizing Needle Divine Iron, and the gazes of various sects are gradually focusing on Chongyang City."
Zhang Fusheng smiled:
"And then?"
Black Eye paused in silence, then continued:
