Chapter 457: You call this a martial arts holy land?
"After leaving Wushuang City, where are you going?"
Xiao Mochen asked.
After he finished speaking, everyone revealed a look of confusion.
If their relatives all had to migrate together, where would they go?
"We don't know either, wherever we walk is where we go!"
"It's better than waiting for death in Wushuang City!"
"That's right, the world is vast, there is always a place for us!"
"If it weren't for being forced by circumstances, who would want to leave their home?"
The commoners said one after another.
They didn't want to leave their homes either, but they had no choice.
Wushuang City didn't treat them as humans; staying there was a dead end.
The only way was to escape Wushuang City.
As for where to go, they didn't care.
"How about going to Heavenly Demon City?"
"Now that Brother Mochen has unified the Demon Sect, Heavenly Demon City is in need of people!"
Mu Wanqing thought of an idea.
"No, Heavenly Demon City is too far!"
"By the time they get to Heavenly Demon City, they will probably already be dead!"
Huang Rong shook her head.
The road to Heavenly Demon City was long, and these commoners had no power to protect themselves.
The mountain bandits and thieves along the way would be enough to wipe them out.
What's more, there were some martial artists who did evil.
"Then this won't work, and that won't work?"
"What to do?"
"Right, does Brother Mochen have a way?"
Zhong Ling looked at Xiao Mochen with expectation.
In her eyes, Xiao Mochen was an omnipotent god.
"I do have a way!"
"Wushuang City is allied with this young master's Heavenly Demon City, and this young master is about to become the Alliance Master!"
"Naturally, I want to change the atmosphere of Wushuang City; if you trust this young master."
"Then wait for a period of time."
"Once Wushuang City is stable, you can return to Wushuang City."
"There will be no need to run around everywhere."
"In this world of the Nine Provinces, without power, if there is no protection from a powerhouse!"
"Everywhere is hell!"
Xiao Mochen sighed.
Because martial artists were supreme, there were no rules here.
For ordinary commoners, just living required a great deal of effort.
It was not easy.
However, since he was going to become the master of Wushuang City.
Then he didn't mind changing the atmosphere of Wushuang City.
"The Young Master is an immortal-like figure; I am willing to believe in the Young Master!"
"I am willing too!"
Everyone nodded one after another.
They were willing to believe in Xiao Mochen.
Seeing this, Xiao Mochen didn't say anything, but set off on the road again.
The target, Wushuang City.
Soon, the group arrived at Wushuang City.
When they arrived in the city, Xiao Mochen discovered that this Wushuang City was completely different from what he had imagined.
It was also completely different from any city he had ever seen.
Other cities were bustling with activity.
But this city was dead and lifeless.
Everywhere one could see commoners lying on the ground, lifeless. ===== CHAPTER 458 =====
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