They were channeling their energy, ready to dash out, but stopped abruptly at the sight of four middle-aged men in gray robes.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Dull thuds resounded consecutively.
Four clouds of red mist instantly spread out. Two clouds that reached the middle of the avenue were illuminated by golden light, dazzling and vivid.
The two clouds of red mist still in the shadows were not as conspicuous.
The "sizzle sizzle" sound was incessant.
It was the sound of corrosion against the walls and ground, leaving small, honeycomb-like pits all over the ground.
"Demon Clan scum!" Li Cunren snorted, "Death Soldiers!"
Chu Zhiyuan shook his head, "They have made it such that I must die."
Li Cunren said, "How did they hide here, could they have deceived everyone?!"
Chu Zhiyuan looked up at the Duke Yun Mansion opposite, shook his head, and remained silent.
