Standing on the highest floor of the bell tower, the small half of the city-state was in Luo Jia's eyes. In condescending observation, people become as small as ants. Because of the blindness of psionic energy, they were unaware of the existence of the two, and unconsciously passed through the gaze of Teneson's new master.

No one took the time to raise their heads, not even the most fanatical newcomers. They could not feel the tremor in Luo Jia's heart, and they did not know what a sensational sacrifice the Lord of Mankind had pronounced here

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