A deafening boom erupted from Taiping Courtyard, followed by a dense cloud of dust that shot into the sky.
Seeing this, Su Haoming, who had just dealt with the Imperial Guards outside the courtyard, brightened. He immediately leaped into the air, riding an air current skyward as he activated Group Live.
In an instant, every group member, including Ye Fan and Shadow, flooded into the Live Stream Room.
[Ye Fan: First!]
[Bai Zeming: What era are we in? You're still calling first dibs?]
[Xiao Yan: Finally, someone started a livestream!]
[Shadow: How far has the plot progressed?]
[Li Shimin: Why don't I see Brother Fan?]
[...]
In just a few moments, dozens of Bullet Comments scrolled through the Live Stream Room.
As for their content, it could not exactly be said that they spoke with one voice, but at the very least, everyone was talking about something different.
Su Haoming had long since grown used to this. With practiced ease, he ignored the group members' questions and eagerly adjusted the camera, aiming it at Taiping Courtyard below.
Looking through the camera, they saw collapsed houses and uprooted trees within the courtyard walls, dust filling the sky.
Amid the dust, a white-robed figure slowly walked out, calmly gazing at the vast courtyard ahead.
At this moment, Emperor Qing had already smashed through the wall and been sent flying out of the house. After crashing through an unknown number of bamboo stalks, he slammed into the outer courtyard wall more than thirty yards away.
The wall shook and roared violently, Emperor Qing's body carving a massive human-shaped crater into it.
Countless cracks emerged from the crater's edges, spreading rapidly in every direction like a spiderweb.
Seeing this, the group members, who had originally all held different opinions, instantly united and began sending