Wei Cheng was barely three hundred meters away from the Floating Cloud Pass, when suddenly a huge firelight lit up atop Guan City. The scorching temperature in the area rose drastically, and twenty powerful fireballs were rapidly formed!
At this moment, everybody's hearts leaped into their throats, even Wei Cheng was breaking into a cold sweat.
Indeed, even if he had high confidence in himself, if those twenty fireballs were to hit him, he would undoubtedly die - and utterly as well!
Of course, if those Deer-Horned Demons really did that, the remaining trialists would definitely cheer in joy.
Yang Yufeng and several other powerful Spirit Swallows were already poised and ready like cheetahs, assuring they could reach the top of the city before the second wave of fireballs condensed, and then begin a massive massacre.
Right, with their speed, they would be slashing and killing chaotically once they charged up there.
