Chapter 722: The Fight(1)

In the skies far above Angaria, there was a small place which would look very peculiar to anyone who managed to find their way there.

It wasn't that anyone could fly in that direction and be able to view this very special place, but that only those who were invited could find it, and when they did, they would have no choice but to pause in the air and stare.

It was...a simple bar, made of wood. It was relatively small- from the outside, it looked like it could contain at most 10 or 15 people, and it had a commonplace design that was popular in almost all the forces in the Central Continent.

Of course, the most incongruous thing...was that it was floating in the air, with clouds passing through it occasionally.

One other thing that would strike anyone perceptive was…that it was surrounded by the most terrifying of formations, which rivaled the best that were deployed around the sects in the Big Four.