Rumble...
The clash between three Sixth Realm experts was powerful enough to make the heavens collapse and the earth topple.
The fleeing townsfolk and students did not even have to come close. Even more than ten miles away, the slightest spillover from the battle still swept away vast swaths of vegetation, sending people and horses tumbling. Most of the boats, large and small, on the river capsized as well.
Meanwhile, at the inn in town.
The Ox, Horse, and Rabbit Demons had originally hoped to find an opening to help, but in the space of an instant, the aftershocks destroyed the entire block around them. Unable even to find somewhere to hide, they immediately abandoned the idea of helping.
He Can had wanted to run earlier, but Mao Chunniang had tethered him with an iron chain. Seeing the Corpse Ancestor wounded now, he lost all hope and cursed outright, "What are you still standing here for? If you want to watch, can't you run a hundred miles away first? If the Corpse Ancestor wins, he'll naturally come find us. If he loses, are you planning to be buried with him?" "Martial Uncle told us to keep an eye on Shang Lianbi..."
"Where is Shang Lianbi, then? Even he knew to run, and you're still standing here..."
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Distracted by the commotion overhead, Mao Chunniang really had not noticed what was happening in town. She quickly lowered her head to look toward the inn they had been watching, only to find it reduced to ruins.
Given Shang Lianbi's cautious nature, he probably would not have failed to dodge in time and ended up buried beneath it. He must have slipped away while the righteous and evil sides were too occupied fighting to spare him any attention. Mao Chunniang frowned and asked: