"Ah!"
The flying sword shattered.
Wen Rulong, Zhang Wuliang, and Xie Shanhe, who had been attempting a full-force sword control breakthrough, couldn't retract their Yin Gods in time. Affixed to the flying swords, their Yin Gods collapsed with them, and they each suffered a backlash!
Three suppressed cries of agony emerged simultaneously from their mouths.
But at this moment, they could no longer care about the pain caused by the backlash of their Yin Gods. Their eyes were filled with panic as they struggled to preserve their lives amidst the barrage of bullets.
"Ah! My head! Retreat! Retreat quickly!"
"Someone! Come quickly! Help me leave!"
"Liu Yuji! Prepare the mounts, we must leave Star Curtain City at full speed!"
Their voices were filled with fear.
