And in the surging white mist of the street below, figures received signals, crashing down onto their feet within the fog. With a series of explosive bangs, the white mist rose and rolled downward to the ground, with each figure disappearing on the spot.
The entire fierce battle lasted for no more than half a cup of tea.
When the white mist dispersed, the street in the icy and snowy world was left with forty to fifty mutilated corpses.
Among them were those of the Golden Armor Army, masked men, and exotic beasts.
A dozen or so Golden Armor Army members survived, their exotic beast mounts startled into a frenzy, and the Commander's steed as well!
On this street, the civilians of nearby Anyang Square watched everything from behind their doors, exclaiming and clenching their fists in excitement.
"Well done."
"Those Jianghu heroes kidnapped the person."
"...."
Behind each door, there were cheers from one after another.
