Just as Elder Yu and Elder Luo entered the Refugee District...
Suddenly...
Elder Yu felt the Qi Mechanism sweep toward him, cold and sinister.
A dagger curved like a snake silently appeared at his left side.
Elder Yu twisted aside by the narrowest margin, simultaneously gathering mystic qi in his right hand and striking with a Flame Divine Palm.
Whoosh!
He forced a pitch-black figure straight out of the shadows.
Meanwhile, Elder Luo was also ambushed, narrowly avoiding a slender sword that nearly pierced his head.
His attacker was a woman with pale skin.
"People from the Void Cult!"
Hot-tempered as ever, Elder Luo drew the Great Mace from his back and smashed it out with savage force.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The Pale Woman dared not meet his attacks head-on. She dodged with nimble, uncanny footwork, occasionally thrusting her sword.
Elder Yu also locked into close combat with the Black-Clad Man.
Both he and Elder Luo understood.
These two were trying to hold them up, so both elders wanted to break the deadlock first.
But the two Void Cult experts gave them no opportunity, fighting solely to stall them.
Rain pattered down.
The rain was still falling.
The commotion in the Shed Quarantine Zone was so loud that even the inner city could hear it.
Candlelight began appearing in one household after another.
Whoosh!
Xu Yi appeared at the highest point of the Drunken Flower House, gazing toward the Shed Quarantine Zone.
With the rain so heavy and the distance so great, he could see nothing clearly.
"What happened out there?!"
Xu Yi hurriedly circulated the mystic qi in his body, dispelling all traces of alcohol.
Just then, a chaotic chorus of battle cries suddenly erupted within the inner city.
Even the fierce wind and rain could barely drown