The final day of battle continued amid the survivors' grueling struggle.
The Ice Dragon had amassed its strength for a long time, summoning over a hundred Demigod Tier and Legendary Tier Ice Nest Monster Legion units in a single strike. It also spawned over a hundred Ice Nests, accelerating their hatching.
If this situation was mishandled, it could very well trigger a collapse across the entire front.
But with support from the three great races, along with Cao Xing's precise command and the swift actions of the Demigod Tier squads, they successfully brought this. Inside the main hall, the four leaders of the Nansha Gang were drinking and making merry, while courtesans brought in from the brothel played the pipa beside them. Their lives were comfortable and carefree.
Eight years of undergraduate law studies and more than five years of police experience had left Ling Qi, whose outward appearance was only years old, exceptionally calm inside.
Zhou Xinyue was the number one genius of Qingyue Continent. Both her beauty and talent were rare in this world.
"How is that possible? Even our people can't uncover his problem?" Xia Kai asked in disbelief.
However, Feng Yu would not give up because of this. Before the Ninth Fleet saw through him, he intended to act and break through the encirclement as much as possible.
Just as killing intent burst from Youlan's eyes, a hand shot out from the side like lightning and seized Yan Hong's wrist.
"All wounded personnel, listen up! Don't sit idle either. Those of you who have recovered some spiritual power, use your talismans!" Wu Feixuan shouted. The golden spear in his hand did not stop; instead, he struck with even greater force. Wu Feng's arrival gave them great hope.
"It's the Profound Demon Silent Formation. There are actually