At this moment, the mighty millions of warriors fell into an unprecedented silence. The yelling and roaring sounds sounded like they were swallowed up by the blood.
The pungent blood smell permeated the dead silence, choking everyone's as it reminded them of the silence of death.
Jun Wu Xie shook her sword lightly. Beads of blood on the tip of the sword fell under the shadow of the sword, flowing to the ground under her feet.
As the blood was soaking into the soil, the soldiers of the 72 cities noticed that the earth beneath them was a bit weird. The earth was not yellowish as it should be, it was reddish black. At a glance, from the gates of the Sea Spirit City to its middle where their military stood, it seemed as if a clear boundary had been drawn.
Long Xuan City ...
Suddenly, this remote town, which has long been forgotten, suddenly poured into each of their minds.
