Bab 907: Too much

In Shanghai.

The sky was already dark when the car drove into Shanghai.

Under the night sky, Shanghai was still bustling.

Under the neon lights, the 'Holy Land of martial arts' signboard made people feel a little dazed.

Today, Shanghai could indeed be called the Holy Land of martial arts.

The most powerful martial arts university was in Magic City, and one of the four departments, sky, was in Magic City.

Fang ping looked at it for a while and suddenly laughed."Shanghai isn't a Holy Land yet, we're still missing something."

"What?"

Old man Li added.

"Emperor-ranked!"

Fang ping chuckled."Magic City lacks a powerhouse who can truly suppress everyone. Old Zhang has been sitting in capital city all this time. I don't know what he's thinking."

"There are two passages in the capital. It's normal for him to be in charge of that one."

"Are you going back to mcmau or to the heavenly Department?" old man Li chuckled and asked.