Above the void, the sound of explosions resonated all around.
Blood splattered across the sky as if intending to thoroughly dye the heavens red.
Everyone seemed to be bathing in blood, their bodies covered in it—some of their own, but mostly others'.
The members of the Reverse Alliance had suffered extremely heavy casualties.
And on the other side, no one dared to approach.
This was where Kong Yi and others battled.
At this level of combat, nobody dared approach, because even the residual waves of the battle were enough to pulverize them.
At this moment, the normally valiant Kong Yi's complexion had turned an iron blue.
He covered his abdomen with his hand, where crimson blood dripped drop by drop.
Kong Yi's eyes fiercely stared ahead.
There stood Dao Xiaoyao and Hua Ruoran.
Just now, the cooperation between the two women had been extremely in sync, so much so that even Kong Yi could not respond in time.
