"Ask them in the netherworld!"
Xue Xiong's arm swung upward, and with a clanging sound, the Wolf Fang Club shot out from the altar, bringing up a spray of rubble.
With each step upon the altar, resounding booms caused the entire structure to shake and roar.
Massive rocks were flipped into the air.
Swinging the Wolf Fang Club in his hands, each blow slammed against the rocks, sending them hurtling like fiery meteors with a whistling sound as they cleaved through the air.
Xiao Yi nimbly navigated among the massive rocks.
At times, he dodged with his movement technique, sometimes flicking his fingers to deflect the rocks, or leaping high to tread upon them.
The rocks he evaded continued their course unabated, crashing into the crowd below.
Gasps of shock rose from the spectators.
Boom, boom, boom!
Caught off guard, the rocks rolled amidst the crowd.