Come and go

Zhao Qiong blankly stared at the scene in front of her.

The swordsman had already ascended above the clouds and vanished without a trace.

The ground filled with nothing but ruins, just by looking forward a bit one would be able to see the faraway countryside.

But to Zhao Qiong, this destruction didn't matter.

Because everyone had been resurrected.

Although, there was a small issue------

Although the tower of people had already collapsed, most of the people were still stuck together, unable to move apart.

Because there were too many people.

Noises, cries, loud shouting resounded all over.

"Old Li! Old Li! Where are you?"

"Brother Zhang, I'm right under your butt"

"Damned old Wang, don't push me, your hole is showing"

"What!?"

"Patriarch, please don't worry, this humble servant had investigated, there are no danger around us"