Yu Wencheng expressed agreement with Xiang Yu's words; he seemed to have already sensed the formidable pressure invisibly emanating from the tower.
"Indeed, this Divine Tower is remarkable at first glance, an extraordinary piece for sure."
In Wangni's exceedingly confident gaze, dozens of shells struck the Seven-colored Glaze Tower. A smile overflowed in his eyes, feeling that the floating treasure tower in the sky would be completely shattered and collapse at the moment of impact.
After all, with so many shells together, if they hit a mountain, even half of the mountain top would be leveled.
Yet amidst the bursting flames, the tower remained as steady as Mount Tai, unmoved and not even a slight shake occurred.
"This is impossible!"
The smile and confidence in Wangni's eyes instantly vanished into ashes, replaced by terror and disbelief.
If even such fierce firepower couldn't take down the Seven-colored Glaze Tower, he didn't know how to deal with the opponent then.
