C4023 Individual Questions

The banquet was coming to an end, and the cultivators of the Immortal Realm left one by one.

Yi Tianren's face was cold and he remained silent. He was still thinking about what the City Lord of Floating Cloud City said just now. What did he mean?

After a moment, he snorted and cupped his hands, saying, "City Lord, I have something to do. I'll take my leave first