Boom, boom, boom——
Explosions echoed through the seabed as the villains bombarded the glass house. Nan Moxin listened, her heart pounding with fear.
Murong Yan, however, showed no fear, arrogantly steering the submarine above the glass house. He then activated the loudspeaker and said, "Don't waste your efforts, you can't get in."
More reinforcements arrived, numbering in dozens.
They had been struggling outside the glass house for over an hour, still unable to enter.
The rumors were true: Murong Yan's glass house is invincible!
Damn, even the most high-end glass shouldn't be unbreakable!
"Because there are many people guarding here." Murong Yan curled his lips coldly, "If you don't believe me, look into the seaweed."
Those people looked into the seaweed area and their hands shook: skeletons!
Everyone who had attempted to break into the glass house over the century had died!
At that moment, several submarines arrived, and soon, the massacre began.
