What Should Xu Xiaoshou Do?

The full moon hung high.

Yet no one in Tiansang City could sleep tonight.

No matter how far away they were, the intermittent booms in the void still made people raise their heads and look into the distance.

The battle had only just begun, but its intensity was already horrifying.

"What's going on today? A clash of Thrones broke out in the daytime, affecting ten miles around and causing heavy casualties. And now there's another one?"

"From the looks of it, tonight's situation is even worse than it was during the day!"

Those close enough to see clearly were all tense-faced, utterly devoid of any desire to watch the excitement.

If a battle between Thrones only happened once in a while, it would have been an embellishment to life for these people who were usually bored out of their minds.

Even if that embellishment carried a slight risk, they would still have gladly flocked over to watch.

But two full-scale clashes between Thrones in a single day...

That had completely gone beyond the scope of an embellishment.

This was the King of Hell calling names! Whoever got too close would die!

When their lives were under threat, who still had the mind to watch the excitement?

The fact that they had not already fled this place with their families showed their absolute trust in the City Lord's Manor's security.

"Tiansang City is no longer peaceful..."

The crowd sighed inwardly, while within the battlefield, Xu Xiaoshou seemed somewhat lonely.

After discovering that Xin Gugu had held everyone off, he suddenly found himself... rather bored? Looking down at the nervous crowd in the Zhang Residence below, then at the six Thrones fighting fiercely not far away...

Xu Xiaoshou nearly started waving flags and cheering from the rear! He forcefully suppressed the impulse.