"Yan Kingdom?"
"Cultivators from the Myriad Gods Kingdom, and the Demon Sect's Holy Sons?"
Everyone else's attention was on the great battle between the two sides.
Wang Ba, however, frowned immediately and could not help looking toward Tang Ji.
He found Tang Ji looking back at him with apparent doubts of his own.
Wang Ba deliberately sent a voice transmission:
"Martial Uncle, where did you detonate those Heavenly Thunder Seeds?"
Tang Ji shook his head slightly and replied by voice transmission:
"I'm not sure either, but judging by the timing and the second-tier puppet's speed, it was either in Xiang Kingdom, or in..."
"Yan Kingdom?"
Wang Ba finished what he had left unsaid.
Tang Ji immediately nodded, his expression grave.
Then he said in puzzlement:
"But although those Heavenly Thunder Seeds were powerful and concentrated, they were still inanimate objects. At most, they could have blasted those four Mountain Ogre Lineage cultivators out of existence. A little farther away, and they would hardly do any damage, unless those Demon Sect Holy Sons were right beside them when they detonated. But how could there be such a coincidence?"
Hearing Tang Ji's words, Wang Ba could not help silently nodding to himself.
Surely it could not have been that much of a coincidence.
Besides, the Demon Sect Holy Sons were not fools who would simply let Heavenly Thunder Seeds explode in front of them.
Wang Ba looked thoughtful.
"In that case, it was most likely another coincidence. The people from the Myriad Gods Kingdom happened to run into the Demon Sect Holy Sons in Yan Kingdom, fighting broke out, and both sides suffered heavy losses."
Tang Ji nodded in agreement.
He did not believe those Heavenly Thunder Seeds he had casually stuffed in could have been so powerful, either.
Just then, however,