"Boom..."
The shells fell within the shrine, erupting with an explosion like muffled thunder, sending flames soaring skyward.
There were people within the shrine discussing the recent attack, but who would have thought that someone would launch another damn surprise attack at this time, and so fiercely! Everyone felt like shouting "Damn it!" in their hearts.
Ye Xunhuan and the Demon King watched the scene in front of them, their own handiwork, both grinning broadly.
It was damn satisfying, something they hadn't done in a long time.
"Marshal, how long has it been since you had this kind of fun?"
"Not since I left the Middle East," Ye Xunhuan said truthfully. "But this stuff is still thrilling!"
"No kidding, this has some damn destructive power!" the Demon King exclaimed irritably. "Even if we got caught in something like this, even if by luck we didn't die, we'd shed a layer of skin!"
Ye Xunhuan completely agreed; it was true.
