Boom!
The clone shattered into pieces.
Countless Heavenly Ming Beasts turned to ashes.
Wang Ye turned and walked away, leaving behind a graceful silhouette,
as the female disciple of Saintess Peak stood there bewildered.
What just happened?
Has the battle already ended?
Yes, the battle is over.
Because the terrifying pressure previously emanating from the Heavenly Ming Beasts has disappeared.
The daring woman walked forward, unharmed.
"The Heavenly Ming Beasts were defeated, we are saved!"
"What's the name of that person, so powerful, to have defeated the Heavenly Ming Beasts!"
"It's said he's from Lion Peak. Who would have thought such a formidable person would emerge from there."
With the battle over, countless people came out from the brink of death to live well, their faces filled with joy.
At the same time, they were full of curiosity about Wang Ye.
More than that, they felt gratitude, for without Wang Ye, they might not have escaped this catastrophe.
