Cold Moon City no longer had any dealings with the outside world. It relied solely on its internal heritage for support.
With only tens of thousands of cultivators in the entire city, secluded in their cultivation, they rarely interacted with cultivators from outside.
They were afraid.
They was afraid that news of the city's decline would reach outsiders.
This was not the first time Sun Cast City had set their sights on Cold Moon City.
"You claim to be Senior Muyue's successor." The black-robed old man stared at Han Muye, took a deep breath, and pointed to a hall not far away. "If you get the recognition of the Legacy Hall, then we will recognize you."
The Legacy Hall contained City Lord Muyue's remnant soul divine sense. It was also this divine sense that had been supporting the city and preventing its fall.