The explosion lasted for more than ten seconds before it gradually ceased. When Zhongli Wu crawled up from the ground, what he saw was an area of devastation wrought by the blast.
Many rare metals had melted, and other resources had vanished without a trace. What made it difficult for him to breathe was the loss of a large number of low and mid-level Evil Soul Masters. Under such an intense attack, there was no chance for them to survive.
Who was it? Who could so imperceptibly find this place and use a level 9 fixed soul guidance cannonball to strike them without reservation?
The Sun Moon Empire, it must be Xu Tianran!
Zhongli Wu's face turned ashen. He hated himself for not listening to his mother's advice to let the lower-level soul guidance masters leave first. Instead, to save time, he had them all come back to move supplies.