From the moment the Sand Ant Nest was destroyed to their counterattack, it was no more than two quarters of an hour.
Yet the destruction and casualties it caused were like the aftermath of a hurricane.
On the river surface, the Sand Ants were still relentlessly searching for the last survivors.
The few dozen Four-direction Boats from earlier had all been annihilated.
Apart from Chen Mu and An Yang, who escaped with the Mixed Element Skyfire Cauldron, there was not a single survivor.
Ye Lingyue and Feng Xun were still hanging on a relatively higher cliff face, coldly observing this battle where the many defeated the few, and the weak overcame the strong.
Throughout the process, Ye Lingyue felt goosebumps all over.
She was never one to be soft-hearted, and the operations of her Ghost Sect were never conducted with clean hands, but seeing so many people turn into skeletons in an instant still made her uncomfortable.
