It was a quiet night. However, many people did not sleep, including Zhao Hai and Gong benlei. Zhao Hai could not fall asleep because he did not understand why such a powerful destructive force would appear in the bow spirit Kingdom. The destructive force here was almost as strong as that in the destructive desert. This was almost unimaginable. Even if such a destructive force was buried deep underground, the outside world would have sensed it. It would not suddenly appear like it was now. This was too strange.
On the other hand, Gong Penglei was still thinking about Zhao Hai's words. He had never thought that the city wall, which was the pride of the bow spirit Kingdom, would be the one to save them. He had also never thought that the destructive power outside the city wall would be so powerful. Even though he did not have Zhao Hai's acute senses, he could still feel the destructive power surging toward him. This had shocked him.