The Situation of the Human Race (2)

He could not stay here. Thinking of this, Shen Ping rode his flying magic treasure and left quickly. About four hours later, he vaguely saw some buildings in the depths of the continuous green mountain range, so he stopped not far from the buildings.

Normally speaking, be it the market or the immortal city, there would be array formations protecting them.

If ordinary cultivators did not know the exact location, it would be very difficult to find them. However, there was no concealment array in the market in front of him, and there was no disguise around.

However, this was the edge of the black fog after all. Cultivators of various races were gathered here, so there was no need to deliberately hide the market.