"I'm leaving. Maybe your approach is right, but I don't agree with this kind of tyranny." Nangong Yue said.

"I have a friend, or the only native friend. I haven't seen him for a long time because I made a bet with him." Long Xuan paused and said, "You are very similar to him, maybe I can let you meet him."

After saying that, Long Yan took Nangong Yue away from the workshop and came to a high tower in the city lord's mansion. There were many pitch-black pillars standing here, which were reduced versions of the space channel. They could not be used to travel through this world with another different world. Long Xuan activated one of the spiritual arrays, and the channel was slowly forming.

"My friend is there, you can see the meaning of the Massacre Day."

"You want to see him too." Nangong Yue asked.

"Well, we are very good friends... we used to be." Long Xuan's expression was a little disappointed when he said this.

"I will say hello to him on your behalf. My friend, I hope you take care of him." Nangong Yue said.

"no problem."

This space gate has not been used for a long time, and the spiritual arrays in some places have become blurred. The passage is very long and even a little unstable. If the space gate collapses, Nangong Yue may not be able to survive. The huge pressure of the broken space will crush him into pieces of flesh.

Nangong Yue was worried that it was a little unnecessary. The passage had just become a little longer. He walked in the space passage for a whole hour before he arrived at the exit.

Stepping out of the space passage, Nangong Yue explored the soles of her feet. It was flat ground. The last time she passed through the space passage was not very good, which made him feel a little scared. Fortunately, it was flat ground this time.

"Welcome to the Holy Envoy!" A girl in a witch suit shouted. She came to Nangong Yue, and the ghost mask on her head made Nangong Yue unable to see her appearance.

"Please protect us!" The witch raised her arms and shouted, and countless believers cheered under the altar, welcoming the arrival of Nangong Yue.

"What's going on?" Nangong Yue whispered. The actions of these people really surprised him.

"I am Long Xuan's friend. I already know the purpose of your visit." The leading witch took off her mask and was a middle-aged woman. She waved her hand and several maids wearing masks invited Nangong Yue into the bamboo sedan chair and carried Nangong Yue away.

"What's going on!" Nangong Yue shouted in the room.

"It's a welcome ceremony, a welcome ceremony for believers." Long Xuan's friend said at the door, stretching out his right arm to Nangong Yue, "My name is Liu Ya."

"Nangong Yue, I'm very happy to know you." Nangong Yue replied, "Long Xuan said, I will understand the meaning of the Massacre Day when I come here. What does it mean?"

Liu Ya's expression froze. She thought for a while and said, "Please come with me."

Liuhua brought Nangong Yue to the city. She pinched her face and changed her appearance.

"So amazing." Nangong Yue said in surprise.

"It's just a trick." Liuhua said modestly. She took Nangong Yue to the top of the city, stopped talking, and stared at the entire city in a daze.

Nangong Yue saw some people wearing witch drivers passing by the city. The carriage was carrying food. They had just stopped at the city gate. A large number of civilians who had been waiting nearby arrived. The witches sent the food, but the food was relatively small and there was not enough. People who did not receive the food began to curse, and they scolded the gods they worshiped.
Chapter completed!