Anderson lifted his head and saw that the entire hall was battered beyond recognition. The steel ground was filled with shattered marks and holes. Meanwhile, the center of the room had sunk completely into a large crater, revealing the soil underneath.
The entire steel hall seemed like a toy which had been ravaged by a young child.
This was when Fang Xingjian had done his best to control his power and not borrow power from the earth.
Soon after Fang Xingjian came to a stop, over ten Knights entered and started moving the steel plates. They were going to take down the content on the steel plates to create documents and then send to the Church of Universal Truth.
Each of them looked toward Fang Xingjian in awe and veneration like he was a god.
On the other hand, Anderson's eyes were filled with great astonishment and dejection. He asked, "How many sets of sword techniques have you learned and appraised in the past one hour?"
