Inside the Blissful Sky Palace.
The thick smoke of gunpowder gradually dissipated.
Only then did the crowd finally see the battle situation in the first-floor hall clearly!
They saw the once arrogant and domineering Hehuan Sect Master, Ji Taimei, now cowering in the corner like a dejected little chick, trembling all over.
Directly in front of him.
A woman resembling a giant statue of the Goddess, tall and of exquisite beauty, stood proudly with a dark purple staff in her hand, her face full of murderous intent.
Meanwhile.
Within the range centered around these two.
Three figures lay on the ground, their faces pale and bodies covered in blood!
Among them, a man with long hair over his shoulders and a hideous appearance leaned not far from Ji Taimei, spitting blood, his breath weak.
Another, a burly man with a full face of curly whiskers and a bare upper body, had been thrown off the platform, his skin ripped open, his body covered in bloodstains.
