On Yanxun Island.
Sage Sang and Huang Tianbing watched a display screen.
The footage showed the scene from the perspectives of the people inside.
Even Huang Tianbing had not anticipated the situation in this mystic realm. When all those Blackwater Mystic Snakes appeared, he had truly grown nervous.
Granted, Sage Sang had made thorough preparations, and the Asura Squad was the Celestial Observatory's very best mystic realm exploration team.
But even with ten thousand precautions, there was always that one chance of disaster.
Yet neither Huang Tianbing nor even Sage Sang had expected the final outcome.
What sort of pet beast was that strange, shape-shifting shield? Or was it some bizarre Mechanical Weapon?
Huang Tianbing did not know, but its power was beyond question. Presumably, it was another trump card Sage Sang had given Su Ping?
Only Sage Sang, standing beside him, knew that she had never given him anything of the sort.
This thing was entirely something Su Ping had come up with himself.
Was this what the brat had been tinkering with alongside Liu Fuhai and Master Zhu Hong over the past few days?
Sage Sang pondered this, but spoke again:
"The Celestial Observatory's capabilities leave me with serious doubts!"
That simple sentence brought beads of sweat to Huang Tianbing's forehead.
He hurriedly said:
"We've made fools of ourselves before you, Lady Sage Sang. We were indeed insufficiently prepared..."
Sage Sang did not so much as blink:
"Insufficiently prepared? Does that excuse everything? You should know the consequences if this space shatters!
"If I weren't here, could you guarantee that every last Blackwater Mystic Snake would be eliminated after emerging, without letting them spread? Yanxun Island is only twenty kilometers from Jianghai Province and the other provinces along the East Sea coast. There are troops stationed there, yes,