The golden glow fell from the sky, and everyone present could imagine that once touched, they would be reduced to ashes.
"This way, if we all die, he can't take our equipment either, so it's not a loss," Zhang Manman thought, glancing towards Feng Hengyi, who had also realized Feng Yuxuan's plan.
He had already given up on fighting.
But Su Jie hadn't.
Therefore, Feng Hengyi was pierced by three flying swords at the shoulder blade and Dantian, nailing him to the ground.
Sparing him his life.
"Could it be that Su Jie still has a way to deal with the impending bombardment?"
Zhang Manman understood the reason for sparing Feng Hengyi's life, which was nothing more than to keep an enemy alive, giving them time to lick their wounds.
But—
Looking at the myriad meteors falling like fireworks and feeling the tremendous energy within them, Zhang Manman was unclear about what methods Su Jie had to cope with them.
