Wang Lan wasn't sure if Ren Xingwu and the others had heard him, and he knew his own credibility was too low.
You, a mere Starlight... no, a rookie who just broke through to the Star Shine Stage, claiming you can take care of them? Do you take the elite squad of the Martial Arts Corps for a joke? Yet, it seemed that just as Wang Lan spoke, Ren Xingwu and his team's offensive suddenly intensified.
"Demon Bastards... Grandpa is taking you home—"
"Old Wolf, don't be reckless—"
"BOOM—"
Old Wolf suddenly transformed into a streak of light and charged into the midst of the Biochemical Demon Soldiers. His limbs and body were instantly severed by them.
But then, his Star palace unfolded, the Starlight within extinguished, and a powerful explosion erupted, engulfing the seven or eight surrounding Biochemical Demon Soldiers. Life as splendid as summer flowers, death as brilliant as shooting stars. The fleeting glory of that moment, that Fanghua, deeply shook Wang Lan's heart.
