"Ye Wudao, Yueli's phone still can't get through. Could something bad have happened?" Xu Yuanyuan said, her pretty face filled with tension.
"We're going back. If anyone dares to harm a single hair on Yueli, I'll exterminate his entire clan!" Ye Wudao's eyes flashed with thunderous rage, truly infuriated.
Jiang Hai.
Su Corporation Building.
It had become a battlefield of blood and fire.
Large numbers of elite martial troops, sealing off the city, heavily besieged the Su Corporation.
This time, the Martial Department's formation was massive, deploying five Martial Department generals to lead, dozens of Marquis-level experts, and thirty thousand elite soldiers.
Especially notable were two third-rank Martial Kings at their peak, overpowering their Dimension.
"Kill!"
"Annihilate the North King's Temple, heavy rewards await!"
The Martial Department's thirty thousand elites swarmed out, attacking the North King's Temple with a force tens of times greater.