One particularly burly black shadow had both hands wrapped around that familiar massive corridor pillar, and with a howling wind sound, it crashed thunderously into the remnants of the flame wall.
With a deafening boom, the already-ruined flame wall was smashed to pieces in an instant, burning wood flying everywhere.
Right behind it, several black shadows holding rafters quickly stepped forward and carefully picked away the scattered burning timber one by one, clearing it out and opening a path for the black shadows behind them. In the blink of an eye, dozens of black shadows surged madly in through the gap like hungry wolves pouncing on prey, letting out shrill howls as they lunged viciously at Chen Mo and the other three.
Chen Mo gently let go of Ouyang Ruo Xi's hand. His figure flickered, and he blocked the way in front of the three of them, his cold gaze fixed on the howling black shadows closing in. There was not the slightest fear in his eyes; instead, a faint hint of fighting spirit flashed through them.
Before this, he had not made a move only because he did not want to reveal his strength in front of Qian Ying, Zhou Zixing, and the others and create more trouble. But now, the four of them had completely pulled away from the main group, and he had already sent Ouyang Ruo Xi and the other two into the illusion realm. With no worries left behind, he could finally let loose and have some fun with these black shadows.
The whole dark night was filled with the howls of these black shadows, so sending these black shadows off to receive lunchboxes was the only way to shut them up.
Chen Mo casually drew the long Onimaru blade from his waist. The blade