The scorching flames shot up into the sky, stirring up layers of dark clouds.
Such a violent explosion leveled the surrounding houses instantly, turning them into a wasteland, with a shockwave extending over a radius of eight hundred meters, and the sound could still be faintly heard from five kilometers away.
The rising smoke and dust immediately attracted all the experts stationed around Jiangnan Province.
"Everyone, head to the [D Zone] area immediately."
An urgent voice came through the intercom, and at the same time, a man dressed in a Daoist Robe, with a faint scar on his forehead, swiftly entered this blocked-off old residential area.
"Zhao Yao, what was that just now?"
Meanwhile, three figures appeared like phantoms behind the man in the Daoist Robe, their presence equally powerful, with blazing True Yang and pure unity, finally no longer concealing themselves.
