The multiverse.
A thousand shooting stars tore through the void.
Ling Cheng led a group of surviving Four Saints Association members in a swift retreat, preventing the Three Giants' army from catching up and wiping them out.
A man asked, "Holy Son, what should we do next!?"
Ling Cheng said angrily, "It was all that bastard Wang Hao's fault. If it weren't for him, the Four Saints Association Headquarters wouldn't have been breached. I must find him and avenge our fallen brothers."
The man hesitated before saying, "Holy Son, Wang Hao has already escaped, and the Three Giants are backing him. Can the few of us really stand against him!?"
Ling Cheng flew into a rage. "Our Four Saints Association has developed for many years, with branches spread throughout the multiverse. Even if the Three Giants are all-powerful, they can forget about uprooting us completely. We have nothing to fear from them. I must have my revenge—for the brothers of the Four Saints Association who died."
"Whoosh, whoosh..."
Just then, sharp gusts of wind sounded in rapid succession.
"Who is it!?"
Ling Cheng and the others were startled and quickly turned around, raising their guard.
But in the next second, all their pupils contracted sharply. An army had swiftly surrounded them, and who else could be leading it but Wang Hao?
Wang Hao smiled. "Don't be afraid. We're Community Warmth Volunteers."
Yue Li rolled her eyes. What Community Warmth Volunteers? They were clearly Soul Reapers here to send Ling Cheng to hell.
At the sight of this, wails immediately erupted among the Four Saints Association members.
"Heavens, it's Wang Hao! Is the Four Saints Association truly doomed!?"
"Not only did this bastard bring the Three Giants to destroy the Four Saints Association Headquarters, now he wants to Leave No Survivors.