Qiuniu Peak.
The remaining smoke curled up.
Several areas that had exploded not long ago were still emitting black smoke.
Beneath the smoke was a large area of tall forests that had been burn into charcoal.
From time to time, there would be a crackling sound.
There were even some sparks flying.
The place where the sparks landed was filled with the corpses of the mirage demon.
Their appearances were all strange, but their strength was not weak.
The strongest could even reach level 8.
It was the chief steward of Qiuniu Peak, Huang Li.
A vice commander whose status was only below Nine-Eyed.
At the same time, they were also the loyal ones who were still resisting after the upper echelons had collapsed.
The outcome of resisting was to become a corpse.
Even the level 9 Wen Yue died on the spot.
How could he, a Vice Commander who had just stepped into the Tier 8 realm, be able to turn the tide?
