The next day, the people of the guild of warlocks escorted the materials of tens of carriages towards the outside of the city, hundreds of people escorted the materials, and hundreds of workers pushed the carriages to form a long dragon.

Xu Feng was among the huge crowd. As the carriage went through a street, he soon got to the gate.

"stop!" When the crowd was going out, a loud angry voice made the mighty motorcade stop. Among them, the warlocks and bodyguards of the warlock guild suddenly showed their dissatisfaction. These days when they leave the city, they will always be searched. One or two times is enough, but...