Listening to Zhao Qiansun's words, Lin Pingfan's mouth twitched uncontrollably.
If measured by city maps, the entire territory of Zhongnan Mountain was at least half the size of a city, and that was not even counting the numerous towering mountains and forests.
Forget about fifty thousand people; even finding this so-called Sacred Land within a short time with one hundred thousand people would be extremely difficult.
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