The Empress wanted to say something to Xia Ji, but before she could say anything, the image of her brother or father blurred again.
At such a critical moment, there would always be people who would make the mistake of wasting time and wasting the opportunity by speaking. However, Xia Ji was already very experienced in combat. When he stopped to catch Little Su, he had completed a circulation of his power, which could be considered as a breather. Now, he set off again.
There was no need to ask where the enemy was.
Why was it an enemy? This was simply a game that would not end until one of them died.
What else did he want to say?
His gaze swept across the scene before him.
Many of the Divine Court's Servants were crushing the Wang Family Army, and some Divine Masters and Divine Princes were surrounding this place like cats playing with mice. As for the entire city, it had already been wiped out in the battle just now.
