Chapitre 957: You're the One Who Should Arrange Your Funeral!

"You're the one who should be arranging your funeral! But there's no need. Tonight is the last glory of Silver Moon City. After tonight, Silver Moon City will no longer exist in this world!" Beiting Huang stood in the night sky, her eyes shining like stars as she slowly glanced at Silver Moon City behind the sea of clouds. Her tone was cold, making everyone who heard it feel a chill run down their spines.

What did she say? She said that tonight was the last glory of Silver Moon City. Did that mean that she was prepared to bury Silver Moon like the burnt Holy City?

At this moment, the people from Silver Moon City could not help but retreat. There seemed to be flames in front of them. That was the night the Holy City was burned to ashes by the nine-colored flames. What they saw would never be forgotten.