In just over ten seconds, the red light had completely disappeared, leaving only three intersecting red trails, massive and terrifying...
Everyone had already stopped, not daring to move forward even a meter.
The number of Mahayana Realm cultivators killed by the three intersecting red lights was as many as four to five thousand.
This was the result of Yan Wei's precise calculation, definitely targeting the most populated direction.
"Wow, what's going on here? Is this divine punishment? Mei Fanghua, you must have done too many heinous, unthinkable things, see, even the heavens can't stand it anymore," Tang Rao said with a grin.
Mei Fanghua almost cursed out loud. Was this the work of the heavens? Obviously, it was your doing, Tang Rao. How can you compare yourself to the heavens? Do you have no shame?
"How about another round?" Tang Rao looked at Mei Fanghua and asked with a cheerful smile.
Mei Fanghua fell silent again. Another round? Could there be another round?
