From afar, the massive ring-shaped city, divided into three levels—upper, middle, and lower—basked in the sunlight. Most of the buildings were three stories high, arranged in a staggered pattern from bottom to top. Except for the areas near the outer wall that couldn't be bathed in sunlight, the entire city resembled a sun in the night, dazzlingly bright.,The reporters in the room stared at the stage with terrified eyes. Luo Jiahui hurriedly raised his hands, waving them constantly. After quieting down, he let out a groan, and the growling of his hungry stomach could be heard again.,As the Great Han spoke, he threw the hostage in his hand like a chick towards the police. He took a stride toward the crowd and transformed into a flame, with a boom, he crashed into the police standing behind their shields. Bang! Accompanied by exploding flames, he blasted open a path.。