At the abandoned water tower ten kilometers outside Chongming Island, the intelligence officers from Jiangnan city base's Martial Arts Department (MAD) appeared utterly shocked.
Even from over a dozen kilometers, they could still clearly feel the surge of energy caused by the violent battle over Chongming Island.
It was overwhelmingly horrific!
The best amongst them—a rank-six martial artist was actually having heart palpitations. If he had been too close to the battle and caught in the shockwaves, he would have died a horrible death.
Suddenly, one of the officer's cellphone rang.
He answered the call, exclaiming, "That someone has started fighting the Black King Drake, boss."
"Specifics?"
"No idea. All we could see here from the water tower are some obstacles, so we couldn't see what's going on at Chongming Island at all."
