"Make another move, there's no need..."
Bing Tianxue felt as if she were dreaming. It was even absurd: "The mighty Ghost Mansion... is just gone like that?"
"It's impossible for it to be completely gone. There will always be survivors and victors."
Another Old Devil spoke.
"Heh..."
Bing Tianxue looked at the Old Devil as if he were an idiot. "Those remnants... could they possibly be our opponents?!"
"This... indeed, they can't."
All the Old Devils laughed.
Elsewhere.
Yan Beihan, Bi Yunyan, Feng Xue, Zhou Meier, and the others were also watching the appalling chaos in the mortal world from high in the sky.
All four faces were blank with bewilderment!
Even Yan Beihan, the overall commander, was utterly stunned.
"What... what's going on!?"
Bi Yunyan's small mouth hung open, and she was completely dazed. Countless clear little circles seemed to appear in her eyes.
"What did we do?"
"Nothing at all..." Feng Xue looked as if she were dreaming.
Zhou Meier looked at the thick plan in her hands, her face equally incredulous. I spent so long making this plan... and in the end, none of it was used?
But what was going on?
They had arrived, and the Ghost Mansion had welcomed them inside. Then, that very night, a super riot had erupted.
It gave one the feeling that the Ghost Mansion had set up a stage to put on a show, but there was no audience.
Then the Sole True Sect happened to arrive, so they hurriedly welcomed them in and immediately couldn't wait to start the performance.
At last, there was someone watching.
That was the feeling.
"This is way too extravagant."
Yan Beihan couldn't help twisting her pretty face slightly. "Yin Youdao was discussing with me what kind of assistance we could provide him, and