"Boom!"
Although the Grand General and the others had already gone far away, they still heard a terrifying explosion from the Qinhuai River!
A mushroom cloud rose from the river, accompanied by a massive fireball that instantly burned half the sky before Jinling Ferry crimson.
"Who made that move? This... this is far too sinister, isn't it, Grand General? Could it be that Junior Brother made his move inside the City Lord's Residence?"
Hua Mantian's eyes widened in horror.
Everyone drew a sharp breath. The terrifying explosion before them had surpassed all their imaginings.
A cultivator at the Grand General's level could barely be called a strong expert at best.
Yet they believed that even the Grand General could not create such a terrifying explosion for his enemies... The sight before them was simply unbelievable!
"Go back!"
His eyes locked firmly on the Qinhuai River. At that moment, the Grand General felt an intense sense of powerlessness.
Wang Xian was clearly resting in the City Lord's Residence. He had not closed his eyes for two days and two nights, and had exhausted both his mind and strength. How could he still have the ability to fight on the river?
Yet the scene before them left everyone dumbfounded.
Amid another terrifying explosion, the great ships on the Qinhuai River capsized. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and no one knew how many barbarian soldiers had died beneath that dreadful blast.
"Ah..."
A shrill, furious voice rang out across the boundless river.
Like the howl of a vengeful ghost from hell, it came rushing toward the Grand General and the others.
At the sound, the Grand General's expression changed dramatically.
He exchanged a glance with Hua Mantian, and the two cried out in unison, "It's a monster!"
In an instant, they understood. The