The dividing line between the two fronts was a wide avenue, tens of meters across, flanked by small defensive positions, each capable of holding dozens of people. Currently, about ten of the Myriad Beasts Sect's small positions near the avenue had been completely overrun by the Jiuyou Sect.
The distance between each small defensive position was also merely tens of meters, meaning the fiercest fighting was happening at extremely close range.
You Ruo's anti-aircraft gun suppressed the foremost disciples of the Myriad Beasts Sect, preventing them from retaliating recklessly. Meanwhile, the Italian cannon Wudao Tian used kept the Jiuyou Sect members from freely providing support. For a time, the battlefield was trapped in a strange balance.
"Master, Master, something terrible has happened!" Feng Mengmeng cried out, rushing over with a panic-stricken face.
