The ground was pockmarked and uneven, the earth within a hundred-meter radius was completely shattered, with signs of flame scorching left everywhere. The intense heat made it feel as though they had entered a tropical climate, while the sporadic sparks that remained evoked a sense of fear in their hearts.
They had never seen such a scene in their lives, it was as if it was the end of the world.
The people looked at each other, swallowed, eyes full of horror, and muttered to themselves, "Which two masters could have fought here? It's truly terrifying."
Ye Chen, unaware of their thoughts at the time, had called Shen Junru on the way back to report his safety, and had told her to be careful during this time.
By now, Apollo would probably bide his time, and the likelihood of him making a move against Shen Junru was minimal.
Otherwise, it would provoke Ye Chen's wrath, and the trip to Zhonghai could become even more unpredictable.