"Brother Ning, your current cultivation level"

Mo Xie didn't seem to know Ning Qi anymore, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes. "I'll talk about these things later. The small world of Soochow has always been the battlefield of the war of thousands of races. The flames of war will eventually spread to this huge city. It is not a long-term solution for you and your wife to stay here. I will take you to a world where Opportunities everywhere

Good luck, Feng Yin and the others are here too, what do you think?"