Surrendered?
Like a Pandora's box being opened, the people of Three Rivers Pavilion had finally awakened the most terrifying presence.
The battle between the Big and Small Demonesses rapidly escalated. It was no longer just Qingyao and Hong Li trading blows; now the two Demonesses were also going after Three Rivers Pavilion's armed personnel.
Qingyao Demoness, who had completely forgotten who she was, was the craziest of them all. She had let herself go completely. Whether it was Little Demoness Hong Li or the unlucky fools from Three Rivers Pavilion, she didn't care who she caught—she just had to shoot them right in the face.
One side could take bullets head-on, at worst feeling a little pain without even breaking the skin. The other went down with one shot and died with two. The chaotic battle quickly turned into a one-sided affair.
Why play battle royale when a real-life gunfight was so much more fun? Qingyao Demoness had gotten carried away, and even the Great Demon couldn't call her back. The battlefield shifted from the negotiation hall to its entrance, then soon spilled outside. Gunfire rang out without pause inside the three-defense base built into the hill. They shot from here to there and back again, with bullets flying and guns rattling all the way.
Hand grenades occasionally went flying and exploded with a roar, followed by RPGs, anti-personnel directional mines, incendiary grenades, C4... The weaponry being brought to bear kept escalating.
When the city gates caught fire, the fish in the moat suffered. When Demonesses fought, ordinary people paid the price.
The entire three-defense base was shot through several times over. Even when Three Rivers Pavilion's people shut the blast doors tight, they were no match for Qingyao Demoness's little fists. Boom! A huge hole appeared, leaving countless people