The thunderous rumbling rang out again.
Lou Guanshan stood in midair, sensing the distant disturbance, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Kou Ying, what do you say? They really came."
Kou Ying stepped to his side. "There should be a limit to bullying people. Again and again, with no end to it. They're asking for a beating."
"Hahahahaha! Nothing for it, then. Come on, let's set off some big fireworks for this world's Emperor!"
The two figures vanished in an instant, leaving a crowd of dazed people staring blankly up into the vast night sky.
A trace of envy showed in Yun's eyes. Such vibrant vitality, such ability and composure in the face of an overwhelming crisis-it truly was enviable.
If I can become someone like that one day, I'll surely be able to do more.
The Rebel Army member asked quietly, "Leader, what do we do now? Should we follow them?"
"We can't keep up. If they're willing, we'll meet again. Come on, let's go back to our own territory."
The Rebel Army member said, "But people with that kind of fighting strength, if those people in the Inner City..."
Yun raised her hand, her gaze resolute. "They're different from the people of the Inner City. They won't choose that side."
She took a few steps, then suddenly turned to look at the bewildered, disheveled prisoner.
"Bring him along. He's a promising prospect worth training. He's got his head on straight."
The warden abruptly raised his head. "Wait!"
Yun turned sideways, her gaze icy.
"Still trying to stop us?"
The warden waved his hands frantically. "No, no! I just... hope you don't get caught again."
Yun said nothing. She merely nodded slightly and left with the other two.
The jailer who had been knocked to the ground came