The earlier tense and burning atmosphere relaxed, and everyone's nerves loosened.
They breathed a sigh of relief.
Luckily, nothing unexpected happened.
Even if the siege seemed one-sided, with no counterattack from the start to the end, the key was that from the moment Taia unfolded, Jundeng was constantly being controlled, with no release.
It's like attacking a dismissed Tian Yuan, a craftsman who lost all his works...
Most of its strength was used in resisting Taia's suppression, but if it managed even a momentary escape, the consequences would be unimaginably disastrous.
Who knows what loans a bug intent on survival at any cost can pull?
Maybe in a blink, a hundred Jundengs would surround them, or they would call for unknown numbers of comrades for reinforcement, and by then, they'd all likely turn into fine talents and beautiful jade.
At this moment, Ji Jue gazed at the oil lamp before him, feeling a sense of familiarity.
