"Can you not be so disgusting!" Li Qingming was a bit overwhelmed, but still managed to say, "That thing over there is Zhang Liya, go kill her, protect the Dominator."
"Oh." Shiyu nodded in agreement and didn't bother to ask why, then walked forward with her big stick, "No more shouting, Daddy is here!"
Ji Xiaoxiang, frantic at the reception desk, didn't even have time to be surprised, and instead pointed to the increasingly chaotic blade storm, yelling, "War God! Quickly unleash your divine power and split the storm!!!"
"Love it!" Shiyu's eyes lit up on the spot, and she rushed over, "Talk more if you can speak!"
Meanwhile, Yin Li and Ye Qian tried again to lean out, and this time they were not served by blades; it seems the Rolling Blade Fiend had reached the end of its tether.
The two also flipped out from their cover, joining Shiyu by the final storm.
