After Lin Sheng and co left and disappeared out of sight, from under the rubble rose a few miserable figures. They were the monster leaders who planned to ambush Lin Sheng and co.
"Luck is still on our side. Had the two maniacs come a little closer, our survival rate would have been less than 10%," said the burly one with a weapon, coughing.
"It was only an aftershock, but this level of power... Was it of the Palatinates?" The sylph no longer looked like a sylph; her elegant dress now was more like a holey Croc.
What was even worse was that as soon as she closed her eyes, she felt her eyes were full of snowstorm. The extreme sense of powerlessness and frailty struck. She was dead sure the Palatinate was just two rungs higher than she was. But her intuitive feelings told her that the power disparity was vast, like the distance between heaven and the earth.
"I want a revenge! But I don't know how I can do that," she said with her head low.