In the private room on the top floor of the Drunken Immortal Tower, everyone abruptly rose to their feet, their faces deathly pale as they stared at the chaos outside the window.
The teacup in Golden Crocodile Douluo's hand fell to the floor with a clatter. Scalding tea splashed all over him, but he did not even notice, his eyes filled with incredulous fury.
"How is that possible?! How can he throw the jars outside?!"
Qianjun Douluo slammed his palm onto the table and said gravely, "This is absolutely not a power that should exist in our world! He isn't an ordinary Otherworldly Visitor at all. He must be the Evil God!"
Ning Fengzhi's expression was equally grim. He tightly gripped the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, his fingertips whitening from the force. "We miscalculated. I never imagined he could use Remote Deployment as well. With that, our blockade has become completely meaningless."
Oupai went straight to the worst-case scenario. "He can throw out a hundred in an hour—that's twenty-four hundred a day. Forget one Suotuo City. Before long, the entire Heaven Dou Empire will be drowned in these black jars!"
Qian Gujue's brows knotted tightly. "The bigger problem is that we have no idea where he'll throw the jars next. He could throw them into a square, into a military camp, outside a Spirit Hall Branch, or even into the imperial palace. We can't possibly guard every inch of land in Suotuo City."
Gui Mengguan leaned by the window, watching the frenzied crowd below, his gaze as cold as ice.
He had long anticipated that Yao Wuji would not sit idly by and await his doom, but he had never expected him to break the deadlock this way. Remote Deployment was impossible to guard against.
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