In Jindu City, a distant view reveals, in the clouds, flashes of sword light, between the heavens and earth, thunder and fire seas, the sound of heaven and earth tearing asunder, resounds continuously. Clearly, as the explosions grow more intense, the battle's intensity is also escalating.
Even if one cannot see, they can hear clearly; this crackle, boom, boom, earth-shattering, spectacularly lively. Clearly, the Shen sisters are caught in a fierce battle, surrounded by pursuing soldiers closing in from all sides.
The hawks and hounds of Kun Country are swarming from all directions, endlessly, like vultures and jackals, eyeing those two pieces of tender meat, ready to compete for credit and seize the opportunity.
But what's strange is that the mantis and the yellow sparrow follow closely behind, crouching not too far or near on the ground, seemingly indifferent to the carnage before them.
