"That's a Star-Obliterating Cannon!" Yuan Gen rushed out of the ash and dust. His entire body was shaking as he stared at his surroundings that looked as though Doomsday had arrived.
He was really afraid because he had almost just died. If his warship hadn't been in a central position, if he hadn't had a decent cultivation base, and if he hadn't had some certain helpful items, he would have been turned to dust by the blast of the Star-Obliterating Cannon.
Li Qingyun came flying over from a distance. Her clothes were still complete, yet her face was full of black and white patches.
Li Qingyun, who was conscious of her appearance, wasn't in the mood to fix it. He hands were shaking and the graceful, elegant air she exuded most of the time had completely vanished.
Although Zheng Feng had also emerged, he was missing one arm. However, he didn't sigh over this. Instead, he was actually laughing.
There was no doubt about it. Zheng Feng was laughing.
