Without a doubt, the idea was beautiful, but the reality was extremely cruel.
When thoughts like those just now flashed through the minds of the Crab General and Shrimp Vanguards.
They realized that those souls rushing towards them weren't actually aiming for them.
Instead, they were heading towards the Dragon Clan cultivators hidden with supreme secret techniques, thousands of miles away.
This charge.
The wind here turned harsh, and as it rose with a whoosh, an indescribable strong killing intent immediately pervaded the area endlessly.
Then.
Shrieks of excruciating pain transmitted from a thousand miles beyond the entire tavern's edge.
These sounds were incredibly loud.
The heaviness of it had reached an extreme.
Moreover, amidst such changes, after such occurrences, a more powerful and more tragic sound than the syllables from the souls' screams continued to boom here.
As such scenes unfolded, the faces of the Crab General and Shrimp Vanguard became extremely unsightly.
