"What exactly are the holy cities of Chaos like?" Perfected Lord Ziyuan muttered softly. Even though she was a top-notch Perfected Lord, her heart was no longer calm. Cultivators who had never been to the holy city of Chaos were almost obsessed with it.
There were so many astonishing top-notch Perfected Lords who were even willing to offer their divine abilities and spirit treasures to the Chaotic merchants to trade, just to obtain a spot to enter the holy cities of Chaos.
The holy cities of Chaos were holy lands that countless cultivators yearned for, but no one knew what they looked like.
Although Lin Feng was also very excited, he was not as optimistic as the others. No matter how beautiful something was, it was always only beautiful before seeing it. Once one saw it, they might not be able to help but feel a little disappointed.
Moreover, Lin Feng was still deliberating over which holy city of Chaos to go to.