"You call that not much?"
Little Match ProMax was a super weapon capable of blowing even Extreme Realm Immortal Emperors to death. For a mere Quasi-Immortal Emperor Battle, Zhuang Lingyun had brought thirty of them at once?
Jia Yu, He Qiang, and Hua Shuheng's mouths twitched wildly. What terrifying words had they just heard?
"So you weren't planning to wipe out the Upper Heavens by yourself. You were planning to take out both the Upper Heavens and the Emperor Alliance on your own?" Jia Yu said speechlessly.
"Your wording isn't precise enough. She wants to blow up everyone in the Upper Heavens, the Emperor Alliance, and the Backer Sect," He Qiang added.
If thirty Little Match ProMaxes and sixty-six Little Match Pros were thrown down, it would be nothing less than carpet bombing. Forget the Quasi-Immortal Emperors of the Upper Heavens and the Emperor Alliance—even they would get caught in it.
"But Little Match doesn't affect our own people. Though you're not wrong. Luckily, it doesn't, or I wouldn't even dare get near her. Lingyun is truly terrifying." Jia Yu patted his trembling little heart.
"Are there any more?" Ling Fei sighed and asked.
"There really aren't any left this time." Zhuang Lingyun hurriedly shook her head.
"Really?"
"Mm-hm." Zhuang Lingyun nodded hard.
"That's good." Ling Fei breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at the Celestial Secrets Peak Old Ancestor. "Old Ancestor, please don't be angry. Lingyun was only afraid of being in danger, so she brought a few things for protection."
"You call that bringing a few things?" the Celestial Secrets Peak Old Ancestor said.
Ling Fei fell silent.
The Celestial Secrets Peak Old Ancestor snorted through his nose and said irritably, "You lot... what am I supposed to say about you? Can't you leave the Upper Heavens