In the town, Lange returned to his normal life. He was accompanied by the thirteen spirits and more than a hundred thousand slaves. Soon enough, the town once again came to life of a bustling center of activity.
The street that housed the town market was brimming with energy. Vendors shouted and customers haggled, which made the little town look exuberantly lively.
If an outsider who was completely unaware of the truth was to break into this town and see this scene, he would definitely not be able to guess that all the creatures in this town were actually slaves under control.
Lange and the thirteen members from the spiritual race quietly hid in a secret corner and overlooked every tiny detail in the town.
This was a unique characteristic of the spiritual race. They always liked to stay hidden in some secret place, controlling everything in absolute silence. It was like they wanted to be puppeteers of an invisible drama.
They did not like to show their faces in a crowd. But they were always lurking underneath the shadows.
As the charade of the little town continued, something was brewing elsewhere.
In the secret chamber on the ninth floor of the Slave Tower, Austin sat with his legs crossed and eyes firmly ahead. The secret room was entirely filled with blue spiritual crystals, nearly drowning him.
Swoosh!
The spiritual tree in Austin's Soul Sea had powerful force of suction. It kept absorbing the spiritual crystals into the tree one by one and then refined them, transforming them into Austin's spiritual sense power.
The Heavenly Majestic Pot, Violet, the gnome and all the other people had also entered the Slave Tower and found a quiet place too, to refine the spiritual crystals.
As for the guardian spirit of the Slave Tower, Brady, had long been separated from the Slave Tower. He stayed in the Fallen Immortal Cosmos with an independent, new identity and followed Master Kevin.
'The spiritual sense energy contained in these spiritual crystals is better than that I got on the Divine Continent in terms of the number as well as their brilliance.'
Austin couldn't contain his excitement in the process of refining the spiritual crystals.
Just at that moment, a large number of people suddenly appeared outside the town.
"Well, it seems to be this town...
Wow... I had not expected that a town that looked like this, full of vigor and vitality, is under the control of some spirituals."
An arrogant young man with cool expression stood at the entrance of the market. He was in a black suit and was followed by a group of people. They seemed to have traveled a long way to arrive at their destination.
Five powerful cultivators at the Earth Immortal Realm were right behind him. There was also a large group of young people around him. It was obvious that he was the leader of this crowd.
If Austin were here, he would have recognized this young man at first glance. He was the young talent of the Tomber race from the Ghostdom who went by the name of Darby!
Back then, in one of the herb shops in the Layne Lu City, it was this very same Darby who had competed with Austin for the Ancient Spatial Fruit.
"Young master Darby, according to the information we got from the spirits we killed, there should be at least thirteen spirits hidden in this town.
Let's go inside and find them now. Then we will fight and kill them all,"
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