Yang Xiao didn't know how to describe this feeling, as if a piece of the space in front of him suddenly collapsed, and at the same time, a cold wind came rushing out from the breach.
Shao Changyin Ji reacted swiftly, immediately ordering unrelated personnel to evacuate. In just a dozen seconds, only a few people remained on the scene.
Apart from Shao Changyin Ji and several elders she led, the rest were rescue personnel, and of course, the only outsider, Yang Xiao.
At this moment, everyone present looked extremely grim, as they could all smell a strong scent of blood in the cold wind.
"Everyone, fall back!" Shao Changyin Ji shouted, simultaneously drawing a concealed soft sword from her waist and holding it before her, "They might all be backfired!"
