Lin Shiwei: "Aunt?"
In the military camp, soldiers were frantically pressing keys, continuously taking screenshots in the video.
Yang Qingqing's face was heavy, tightly staring at the image on the monitor.
Above the battlefield, the Black-robed People sensed something was amiss. They couldn't care less about the enemy and quickly gathered around the Spiritual Energy Carpet, desperately infusing it with Spiritual Qi, attempting to repair the cracks.
The Red-robed People naturally wouldn't let them off so easily and immediately charged in to attack.
"Ring ring~ ring~" The Red Mist Woman captured another Black-robed person who had died tragically, using the Shadow Gu Tower to absorb the soul of the Black-robed person without restraint.
She didn't care about the fracturing of the Spiritual Energy Carpet or the leakage of Cold Qi, nor about the underground creatures emerging.
The Red Mist Woman's goal was simple and pure; she came here to absorb stronger souls!
