The people who were under the protection of the Frost World separated
and scattered in all directions.
The chaotic spatial storm and spatial blades slashed everyone's bodies until they were covered in blood.
"Chi Chi... Sizzle..."
Blood splattered everywhere.
Number Two's eyes looked indifferently at the scene.
With him here, even a Demi-Saint couldn't escape, let alone this mob!
Zhu Yike's ability was crafty and strange...
Number Two analyzed it briefly. The only way for them to escape was to find a hole in the spatial fragment.
He had already locked the spatial fragment around the area!
As soon as Zhu Yike's technique took shape, the direction of the mob's escape was directly displayed in his mind.
"Just in time. They will be caught in one fell swoop."
As he looked at the many people who had exploded and scattered in all directions, Number Two slowly raised his hands.
A crack appeared on both palms.
