In front of Celestial Melody City, the ground had long been pockmarked.
Huge cracks crisscrossed in every direction, with traces of cracks visible everywhere, and the ground sunken, as if savagely attacked by a giant beast.
Several grandmasters exerted themselves fully, creating an unusual and extraordinary spectacle.
And at this moment, besides the original Han Qiujun, Prince Mei, and Prince Xiao, there were four more experts of unknown origin.
Adding Ning Wufang, there were a total of eight people surrounding Chu Qing.
Watching Chu Qing with a cold gleam in his eyes, the long sword floated beside him, with a faint sword intent and a pervasive killing aura.
A sneer suddenly sounded.
"Seeing him like this, could it be he still intends to take us on?"
The speaker was the man with empty arms among the later four experts.
His tone was mocking, with a hint of casualness in his voice.
His gaze inadvertently swept over the city wall, then he exhaled:
