"Escape!"
"Give up." Zhou Kun felt despair, no longer daring to hesitate even for a moment.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, a tremendous amount of Fire of Civilization burst forth from his body.
He was then enveloped by an invisible force and instantly transported away.
The battlefield finally quieted down.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!" Thousands of arrows hit the ground, like a torrential rain bombarding the earth, turning it into a sieve.
"Did he escape?"
"He's indeed decisive." Jiang Ye flickered into the place where Zhou Kun departed, absorbing all the hundreds of Fire of Civilization.
Once he expels all the Fire of Civilization from his body, he will be immediately expelled from the civilization ruins.
Jiang Ye couldn't stop it.
Moreover, Zhou Biao was already dead, so it was reasonable that Zhou Kun was prepared and acted decisively.
"A pity."
"If I had a half-divine level bowman." Jiang Ye thought, "It would be easy to kill Zhou Kun."
