Meng De sent his thoughts to him. "Don't worry. Your Uncle Commander Xiong is a reasonable man. He won't be stingy with us. Suijie is an interesting fellow. What a pity."
"What's a pity?" Jin Xian asked, not understanding.
Jin Xiu sent his thoughts. "A bright pearl cast into darkness, following that unlucky Wang Rongrong. All right, little brother, focus on learning. More experience will do you no harm. Everyone here is a crafty old hand. Let's see how they fight and scheme."
Jin Xiu had barely finished speaking when everyone's expression changed. In an instant, they all raised spiritual shields. Almost as soon as the shields appeared, dozens of terrifying white orbs came crashing down. After nearly one volley, the entire Spit Peak was leveled.
After three volleys, they had been blasted from the cliff where they stood into a deep pit. When the second volley fell, they realized they were under attack from a Spirit Cannon array. The cannons' terrifying blasts formed a powerful field of energy that sealed off every direction, leaving them nowhere to flee.
In an instant, they were all trapped in the pit, enduring one barrage after another. Those with weaker cultivation had already started coughing blood. Even Xu Yi, as formidable as he was, found it hard to withstand the repeated blasts with his powerful energy shield—yet he was delighted.
"We were careless. We were careless."
Xiong Wan shouted, "Uncle, Third Uncle, that woman Xu has no shame! How dare she—how dare she borrow the Zheng Yi Guards' Spirit Cannon array to bombard us? We're part of the Heavenly King Zheng Yi's Mansion too! She—damn it, she has no regard for the rules!"
Meng De's face turned ashen. He shook his head silently and sent his thoughts to Jin Xiu. "If I'd known