The underground laboratory trembled continuously with the roaring sounds.
Feder watched helplessly, seeing nothing but flames and ashes and the pungent smell of ammunition filled the air.
Besides that, he couldn't hear Li Ming's voice. He must have turned into a pulp by now.
Caroline's eyes were cold, and the water in his hands shifted, continuously shooting into the room.
Just then, a beam of thunder light shot out, mixed with metal fragments at such speed that no one from Torch present, other than Caroline, could react in time.
Instantly, one person was penetrated, blood spurting out.
Most of the elites lurking in Jingnan had been charred by the fury of Thunder Hormuz; now only the low-level minions remained, with not high life form classifications.
What truly shocked Caroline, however, was Li Ming's strength. How could a D-level life form have lasted until now?
This wasn't right.
