Meeting the attack head-on, he wielded the Starry Night in his hand and cleaved with a single Edge Break, actually splitting the heavenly thunder right down the middle.
Inside the destroyed car, Ye Qian frowned, holding a rifle as gunfire illuminated the surroundings. He pressed forward on their tracks, bullet casings dropping to the ground one after another, though muffled by the sound of gunfire.
Quite a few wealthy individuals, terrified of death, simply settled down in Fo Town, causing hotel and house rental prices to skyrocket. Many even acquired large plots of land en masse to start developing real estate.
Just as everyone was covering their noses and mouths to search for cover, Yang Yan had already successfully made his way into the building on the other side.
If blood corpses erupted on a large scale, bringing chaos to both the Zhenfan and mortal realms, how many battles would ensue? Or perhaps in future days, all he would need were comrades.
Suddenly, a Shadow Bat emitted a sharp screech, plummeting from the air in agony before finally dissolving into a puddle of dark purple liquid. Evidently, this creature from the Shadow Plane had lost the power to remain in the Main Plane and reverted once again to a mass of pure shadow energy.
He thought inwardly, yet could only look on coldly, because matters had progressed to this stage where stopping Lin Yu was utterly impossible. The fellow was simply a madman-yes, a thorough, unadulterated madman. Such a heaven-shaking matter was something he not only dared to imagine, but also dared to execute.
"That aside, though, we're safe now, but my uncle doesn't know we survived. Do you think he'll really go through with our plan?" Qiao Juan asked with some worry.
Just as the three of them were