Gonggong's one eye gleamed with a ferocious light, staring intently at Nuannuan.
"Don't damn touch me, the victor becomes king, the loser becomes a bandit. I've lost, life or death is up to you."
Nuannuan grabbed his collar and continued to rush outside, giggling all the while.
"I, the Grand Master, want to touch you, save you, what about it? Once I rescue you, I'll torture you well, making you suffer between life and death."
A chill ran through Gonggong's heart. As the head of the rebel, he had imagined his end countless times, merely death was the ultimate relief.
But he never thought he'd fall into Nuannuan's hands alive, not knowing how she'd torture him made Gonggong more and more afraid.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Countless missiles fired upon the Holy Peak, collapsing all the structures as if they were made of paper.
The violent shockwaves blasted countless soldiers who couldn't dodge in time, tearing their flesh apart.
Currently, only the tall altar remained intact.
