Lord Long Tian's pupils suddenly constricted, and the motion he had been preparing to coordinate with, already charged with power, froze mid-air.
The enemies had all perished, their remains swallowed by the collapsing space, so what cooperation was there to speak of?
However,
he stared into the distance at the seemingly harmless young girl in the sky, unable to stop the tremors in his pupils.
Cold sweat even began to slide down his forehead.
Too terrifying, too violent.
"No wonder..."
No wonder he, despite being selected for the parade, could only appear early as an appetizer, while Tianyuan's demeanor and lineup were far superior to his.
He was not convinced at first.
Now, he had no choice but to be convinced.
This single officer was worth more than ten thousand elite soldiers.
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Duo Lai, holding her staff, found her hand frozen in mid-air.
Cold sweat faintly broke out on her forehead.
It seemed...
she had used too much power!