A nonchalant statement: "Let us begin," set off the battle, or rather, the massacre.
Fu Yunhe went all out from the very beginning. Eighty-one Flying Knives appeared, wielding an unstoppable force, flying in all directions.
"Boom—"
"Boom—"
Deafening explosions kept erupting.
Fragments scattered everywhere, littering the ground.
With just one strike, all kinds of cannons on the fortress walls surrounding the island city were destroyed, leaving only debris.
And this was just the beginning.
The Star Thieves opposite had sensed something was wrong as soon as Nian Shutong had spoken. However, when they tried to rush over or use their spiritual power, not one of them was able to do so.
"What's going on?"
"Eldest, I can't move."
"Eldest! Something isn't right!"
"Eldest, there's poison!"
The statement about the poison prompted Nian Shutong, who had yet to make a move, to clap her hands and walk forward leisurely.
