"Bang!"
A sound like a huge explosion came from the sky.
In the instant Zhang Xiaoman shot out, the bell tower was also destroyed by powerful forces, with rubble falling all around.
Just as Zhang Xiaoman anticipated, below were Ninth-order Strong People, mere stone fragments naturally couldn't threaten them.
"Ji Xing..."
McCarthy used magic to shield himself from the debris above, looking heavily in the direction Zhang Xiaoman fled.
On one hand, he showed worry for Zhang Xiaoman's actions, on the other hand, he was shocked by the speed Zhang Xiaoman demonstrated just now.
"It's too fast! At this speed, we can't possibly catch up with him!"
Yohad expressed his concern.
McCarthy sighed, and said:
"Sigh... Ji Xing must have his own plans... but we need to prepare for reception..."
"Alright, you all head back to your respective corps to make command arrangements, and I'll try to contact him via the spiritual network to see if we can call him back..."
