Twin Moons Square.
The dark clouds had scattered, and the bright moon hung high in the sky, but the atmosphere here had only grown stranger.
Most people held their breath, not daring to even breathe too loudly. Even someone as arrogant and overbearing as Luo Song had obediently admitted defeat.
There was no other reason. Anyone with even a little strength could sense the overwhelming aura of the woman who had suddenly descended in the corner of the square.
It was a terrifying power... one that stood above the gods.
"Two combatants at the Saintly Body level..."
"One got crushed flat, and the other got eaten..."
Luo Song muttered softly, his voice trembling. Even so, there was a strange excitement in his eyes.
A-Kun wordlessly followed his gaze and saw only those exceptionally seductive red-soled high heels.
So he coughed, slapped Luo Song hard on the shoulder, and forcibly held him back to keep him from bringing disaster upon himself.
After all, people at that level often had all sorts of strange quirks...
Though an elven martial artist was indeed a rare close-combat profession, no matter how tough he was, could he really compare to the hardness of an Ancient Devil?
That woman's sudden arrival instantly brought Wildfire City under control.
Even the mindless living corpses froze where they stood, utterly motionless, like elementary school students being punished to stand.
The citizens who had been crying and fleeing just moments ago noticed this and immediately launched a counterattack.
The living corpses were bound hand and foot, doused in kerosene, and burned to ashes without putting up any final resistance.
The entirety of Wildfire City suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
No one dared step forward to speak. Only Lina, looking blissful yet struggling immensely, gnawed on the little candy pellet