"Thank you, Su Zhou."
New Calendar, Year 147. December 4th. Two days had passed since the Third New Southern Celestial Capital was attacked by an unknown Extraordinary Creature.
Su Zhou, who was soaking in a hot spring in the Taibai Mountain Area tourist district and complaining that the local sour plum soup didn't taste authentic enough, received thanks from Zhou Buyi.
Two days prior, Su Zhou had made a direct beeline for the Divine Wood Ruins, flying ostentatiously across half of the Tianzheng Alliance's core territory. An estimated tens of millions of people had seen him, and the immense Spiritual Power fluctuations had put every Martial Artist, Patrol officer, and Demon Suppression Bureau Specialist along his path on high alert, their hearts pounding in their chests.
