They all made strange hand seals in their hands, and under the guidance of Matsushita, they silently chanted unknown spells in strange tones.
At this moment, they are the last hope of Dongdao. If they fail, Dongdao will face a catastrophe.
As the sounds of the Nine Chrysanthemum masters chanting spells became louder and louder, a chrysanthemum actually blossomed beneath their feet.
But the chrysanthemum did not add to their sacredness, but instead exuded an evil aura.
A dark force gathered around them, and there seemed to be countless hideous faces roaring within it.
These faces are full of resentment, but they are trapped in the black fog and cannot escape.
This force gradually grew stronger and reached an astonishing level.
“Everyone, this is a critical moment and we must go all out.
Once this forbidden technique is performed, it will be an irreversible loss to us.
But if they can save East Island, the status of the Jiujiu sect will surely rise.
You are all masters of Jiujiu and should understand the importance of this.
So, take action..."
As soon as Matsushita finished speaking, everyone raised their palms to the sky, and black fog instantly covered the sky, as if yin and yang poles had formed in the sky.
In the black fog, hideous faces were wreaking havoc and soon swept across the streets and alleys of East Island.
Some people who passed by these faces simply collapsed to the ground with pale faces.
Kumamoto and others hid in the safe house, looking at the hideous faces wreaking havoc outside, their timid eyes falling on the display screen.
At this time, the technician looked up at Kumamoto excitedly:
“Your Excellency, a force has suddenly appeared and is rapidly stopping the approach of earthquakes, tsunamis, and thunderstorms.
The speed at which disasters arrive is getting slower and slower. If this continues...
It won’t be long before the disaster stops completely outside the safe zone.”
Hearing this, Kumamoto finally smiled and clapped his hands vigorously.
Although he didn't say anything, he knew in his heart that this must be the credit of the Jiujiu faction.
Kumamoto finally let go of his worries, and he gradually realized that as long as the Jiujiu sect was there, Dongdao would not suffer such a disaster.
……
At the same time, in the Jiumen Feng Shui Bureau, the computers in front of the team members displayed data charts of the progress of the disaster.
Suddenly, everyone was surprised to find that the speed of the disaster approaching Dongdao suddenly slowed down and even showed a tendency to stop.
The team members turned around and looked at Huang Miao in confusion:
"Director Huang, what's going on? Why does the disaster seem to be blocked by something?"
Huang Miao looked at the screen after hearing this, and calculated on his palm thoughtfully.
After a moment, Huang Miao showed a disdainful smile:
“It seems that the Jiuju faction of East Island can no longer sit still.
They want to stave off disaster, and it seems to be working pretty well so far.”
When the team members heard this, they looked at each other anxiously and felt a little annoyed.
Although they didn't say it, they have waited too long for this day.
However, the result now is that Dongdao may have to withstand this disaster, and Huang Miao seems to be unconcerned.
"Director Huang, how can they be so powerful?
We have fought against the Nine Chrysanthemum Master, and that woman obviously doesn't have this ability."
Zhang Lingyu frowned and looked at Huang Miao and asked.
Huang Miao waved his hand gently:
“The Jiuju sect seems to have tried a very risky method, which originated from the Dongda witchcraft and is called the Hundred Refining Soul Technique.
This evil method is extremely vicious and requires killing many people in order to cultivate the Hundred Refined Soul.
To put it bluntly, they are collecting a large number of vengeful spirits.
Through various killing methods, these people will retain great resentment and pain when they die.
Then, through practicing evil methods, one can develop the Hundred Refining Soul Technique.
It certainly takes more than one person's strength to resist the approach of disaster.
I think most of the Nine Chrysanthemum masters have gathered in East Island, ready to save it from the dire situation."
The hot-tempered fat man couldn't help but say:
"Director Huang, are we just going to watch them mess up our plans?"
Huang Miao looked at the fat man meaningfully and smiled gently:
“You underestimate the formations that we have set up in the East Region, and you also underestimate the Feng Shui of the Silence City that Wang Siqi and the Old Smoker spent several months building.
It's just Dongdao, the evil methods they practice are not even up to par.
This kind of thing may be enough to fool the locals, but it is really naive to think that it can be used to ward off disasters..."
At this moment, the data that had been stagnant on the computer screen suddenly began to soar.
At the same time, in the East Sea area, where the Tiger Shark ship was previously moored...
Rays of golden light shot straight into the sky under the cover of thunderstorms, turning the huge formation plate that was faintly visible in the air.
The array disk showed a bird's-eye view of the sky above the city of Mo. If someone could see this scene at this moment, they would definitely find that in this mirage-like scene, the central building of Mo was so clear.
"boom……"
The thunderstorm in the sky became even more violent and could no longer be controlled...
The violent thunderstorm was like an angry beast, determined to tear everything in front of it into pieces. The deafening thunder, accompanied by lightning, smashed hard into the black fog that blocked its way.
In an instant, the ferocious and roaring faces in the black fog became extremely distorted, and wailing sounds came one after another. The thunderstorm actually tore a gap in the black fog.
"Pfft..."
The Nine Chrysanthemum masters on the cliff suffered backlash almost at the same time, and the blood in their hearts gushed out, dyeing the ground beneath their feet red.
This sudden change completely broke the original delicate balance. Before the Nine Chrysanthemum masters could react, the black fog that they had originally driven now surrounded them tightly with an unstoppable force.
The black fog obscured everything and no one could see what was happening inside, but the heart-wrenching screams could be clearly heard.
At the same time, in the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau, Huang Miao was slowly speaking to the team members:
"Hundred Refining Soul Art, this magic was resisted by all the magic sects hundreds of years ago because of its extreme cruelty. As a result, several wars that were not recorded in the history books broke out in the magic world. However, with the end of the war, the Hundred Refining Soul Art also disappeared without a trace. I didn't expect that it was secretly learned by Dongdao.
Although this technique can temporarily enhance the user's abilities, the universe has its own way of maintaining balance. This evil technique that destroys balance will inevitably cause irreparable harm to the user. Once this power is forcibly destroyed during the spell, the user is likely to lose control of the Hundred Refined Souls and be corroded by them, turning into a pile of bones, and their resentment will be integrated into the Hundred Refined Souls and become a part of them. "
At this point, Huang Miao sighed helplessly:
"These Nine Chrysanthemum masters are so naive and ridiculous that they actually tried to use this evil method to fight against the power of heaven. In front of the thunderstorm, this power was completely suppressed. If everything is as I expected, these Nine Chrysanthemum masters would probably have been turned into bones by the evil method they practiced so hard."
The team members were naturally delighted when they heard this, but they did not know that what Huang Miao said was coming true on Dongdao Island.
When the black fog dissipated, those Nine Chrysanthemum masters were nowhere to be seen, leaving only their clothes and bones on the ground.
The data that had just stabilized returned to normal. Kumamoto had just breathed a sigh of relief, but now he became nervous again. He wanted to respond, but it was too late.
"Rumble..."
Thunderstorms roared over the East Island. Between thunder and lightning, the area within a hundred miles was instantly plunged into darkness. All power supply equipment was completely paralyzed due to voltage overload. Amid screams, people in the city fell into fear.
Then, the ground began to shake violently, and the earthquake spread to Dongdao Island, with a magnitude of more than 6. The damage was already very serious, and data showed that the earthquake was still getting worse. The buildings on the ground had almost no resistance and collapsed one after another in the shaking.
The residents of Dongdao were terrified and fled from the buildings in a panic. However, only a few escaped, and most people were buried in the ruins without even a chance to call for help.
Don't think you are safe just by escaping from the building and standing in an open area. The tsunami caused by the earthquake swept in, and the Pandora was raging in the East Island Sea area. Wherever the sea water raged, almost nothing was left, and cars and houses were quickly destroyed by the sea water.
Although coastal cities immediately initiated flood control measures, these measures were insignificant in the face of the tsunami. Many people who could not swim were swept away by the flood, and their lives were in danger. Even those who were proficient in swimming could hardly control their direction when swept by the tsunami, not to mention that there were many ruins caused by the earthquake under the water, which posed a hidden danger.
This day was like a living hell for the coastal cities of Dongdao Island, as if God had once again sent down a flood to cleanse the world of sin, but had forgotten to provide Noah's Ark for escape.
Neither the Metropolitan Police Department nor the National Defense Forces were able to fight back against this disaster. Not to mention saving people, even protecting themselves was a luxury.
Typhoon No. 1 finally made landfall, and its destructive power was equally tragic. How could they resist the three disasters that hit Dongdao at the same time?
At this moment, in the safe house of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Kumamoto stood by the window with a panicked look on his face, looking towards the coast. Fortunately, the Ministry of Internal Affairs was located in the central area of East Island, and it would not be hit as hard by the disaster as the coastal cities for the time being.
However, he still didn't understand why Dongdao suddenly encountered such a hardship? Why didn't the past generations protect him at this time?
At this moment, a hurried and frightened voice came into Kumamoto's ears: "Look, what is that? Is it a mirage?"
Kumamoto looked in the direction everyone was pointing in panic, and saw a faint array of formations in the sky above the coastal city, amidst the raging thunderstorms and typhoons.
The four sacred beasts, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise, guarded several directions of the array respectively. In the center was a Qilin bathed in flames, emitting bursts of low roars.
Kumamoto's eyes widened in astonishment because he found a familiar scene in it.
In midair, it seemed as if two different arrays overlapped, making it look like a fantasy. Kumamoto stared with wide eyes for several seconds, and then a look of horror appeared on his face.
Intertwined with that strange formation, isn’t it the bird’s-eye view of the entire East Damu City?
When Kumamoto was drawing up the plan for the Blade Building, he was familiar with this bird's-eye view. Moreover, the Mr. Mu mentioned by Kumamoto at that time specifically pointed out the best location for building the Blade Building and guaranteed that once this building came into play, the University of Tokyo would inevitably go downhill.
Now he was shocked to find that in that illusory scene, there was a taller building standing next to the Blade Building, as magnificent as a tornado, or like a dragon rising into the sky.
Not only did this building completely overshadow the Blade Building, it even seemed that the Blade Building was controlled by this building.
Kumamoto had been unable to understand why such a natural disaster suddenly struck East Island. At this moment, a thought that made his spine shudder came to his mind: Could all this be related to the University of East China? Could it be that there were masters hidden in the University of East China that the Jiujiu School could never reach?
However, it was too late to think about this now. With violent tremors, the waves crashed down violently, and the coastal cities of Dongdao were almost completely swallowed up by the disaster.
……
The disaster on Dongdao Island quickly became a widely spread news around the world. From the comments of netizens, it can be seen that Dongdao Island does not seem to be popular around the world, and there are even more applause comments on the Internet.
"These guys are finally punished by God!"
"Although I always believe that it is better to laugh at poverty than at prostitution, but seeing East Island suffer such a natural disaster, I can only say one thing: it is so satisfying!"
"I never thought that one day we would be able to witness with our own eyes so many natural disasters happening to East Island at the same time. It seems that this is God's punishment for East Island..."
These comments came from all over the world. Even though it was late at night in some countries, people were still sitting in front of their computers excitedly, keeping an eye on the news reports.
Of course, there are also a few voices speaking for Dongdao, but these voices were quickly drowned out by the voices of netizens.
On the internal website of the University of East China, several coastal cities that survived the disaster frequently spoke out.
"It's really strange. The typhoon and other disasters were clearly heading towards our city, but for some reason they suddenly changed direction."
"I have always felt that there must be someone at the University of Tokyo who is secretly protecting us. Maybe it is a real god, or a superhuman with special powers."
"No matter what, this is the result we all want to see. East Island has been hit by such a severe disaster all of a sudden. I'm afraid even if it can survive, it will be seriously damaged. Apart from anything else, at least the coastal cities are in a terrible state..."
For a time, almost everyone on all websites, short video platforms, Weibo, WeChat Moments and other platforms was discussing this matter.
For the people of Todai, whether it is Typhoon No. 1, Pandora Tsunami or Dark Lightning Thunderstorm, these names have become particularly familiar, and some people have even created various emoticon packages.
Although the top leaders of the country still had to pretend to block the news, this did not affect people's heated discussions. Even many spectators changed their identities and joined the heated discussion online using their private accounts.
However, no one knew that the instigator of all this was actually the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau of Lianyun City.
In contrast, the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau was surprisingly quiet at this time. Everyone was watching the live report of the East Island disaster. The coastal cities in the camera were in chaos and devastation.
“In this way, we can finally avenge those citizens of Mu City who died tragically…” The fat man clenched his fists and said with gritted teeth, as if the scene before him was not enough to make him feel better.
Wang Cheng patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "This is all Dongdao's own fault. (End of this chapter)
At this moment, they are the last hope of Dongdao. If they fail, Dongdao will face a catastrophe.
As the sounds of the Nine Chrysanthemum masters chanting spells became louder and louder, a chrysanthemum actually blossomed beneath their feet.
But the chrysanthemum did not add to their sacredness, but instead exuded an evil aura.
A dark force gathered around them, and there seemed to be countless hideous faces roaring within it.
These faces are full of resentment, but they are trapped in the black fog and cannot escape.
This force gradually grew stronger and reached an astonishing level.
“Everyone, this is a critical moment and we must go all out.
Once this forbidden technique is performed, it will be an irreversible loss to us.
But if they can save East Island, the status of the Jiujiu sect will surely rise.
You are all masters of Jiujiu and should understand the importance of this.
So, take action..."
As soon as Matsushita finished speaking, everyone raised their palms to the sky, and black fog instantly covered the sky, as if yin and yang poles had formed in the sky.
In the black fog, hideous faces were wreaking havoc and soon swept across the streets and alleys of East Island.
Some people who passed by these faces simply collapsed to the ground with pale faces.
Kumamoto and others hid in the safe house, looking at the hideous faces wreaking havoc outside, their timid eyes falling on the display screen.
At this time, the technician looked up at Kumamoto excitedly:
“Your Excellency, a force has suddenly appeared and is rapidly stopping the approach of earthquakes, tsunamis, and thunderstorms.
The speed at which disasters arrive is getting slower and slower. If this continues...
It won’t be long before the disaster stops completely outside the safe zone.”
Hearing this, Kumamoto finally smiled and clapped his hands vigorously.
Although he didn't say anything, he knew in his heart that this must be the credit of the Jiujiu faction.
Kumamoto finally let go of his worries, and he gradually realized that as long as the Jiujiu sect was there, Dongdao would not suffer such a disaster.
……
At the same time, in the Jiumen Feng Shui Bureau, the computers in front of the team members displayed data charts of the progress of the disaster.
Suddenly, everyone was surprised to find that the speed of the disaster approaching Dongdao suddenly slowed down and even showed a tendency to stop.
The team members turned around and looked at Huang Miao in confusion:
"Director Huang, what's going on? Why does the disaster seem to be blocked by something?"
Huang Miao looked at the screen after hearing this, and calculated on his palm thoughtfully.
After a moment, Huang Miao showed a disdainful smile:
“It seems that the Jiuju faction of East Island can no longer sit still.
They want to stave off disaster, and it seems to be working pretty well so far.”
When the team members heard this, they looked at each other anxiously and felt a little annoyed.
Although they didn't say it, they have waited too long for this day.
However, the result now is that Dongdao may have to withstand this disaster, and Huang Miao seems to be unconcerned.
"Director Huang, how can they be so powerful?
We have fought against the Nine Chrysanthemum Master, and that woman obviously doesn't have this ability."
Zhang Lingyu frowned and looked at Huang Miao and asked.
Huang Miao waved his hand gently:
“The Jiuju sect seems to have tried a very risky method, which originated from the Dongda witchcraft and is called the Hundred Refining Soul Technique.
This evil method is extremely vicious and requires killing many people in order to cultivate the Hundred Refined Soul.
To put it bluntly, they are collecting a large number of vengeful spirits.
Through various killing methods, these people will retain great resentment and pain when they die.
Then, through practicing evil methods, one can develop the Hundred Refining Soul Technique.
It certainly takes more than one person's strength to resist the approach of disaster.
I think most of the Nine Chrysanthemum masters have gathered in East Island, ready to save it from the dire situation."
The hot-tempered fat man couldn't help but say:
"Director Huang, are we just going to watch them mess up our plans?"
Huang Miao looked at the fat man meaningfully and smiled gently:
“You underestimate the formations that we have set up in the East Region, and you also underestimate the Feng Shui of the Silence City that Wang Siqi and the Old Smoker spent several months building.
It's just Dongdao, the evil methods they practice are not even up to par.
This kind of thing may be enough to fool the locals, but it is really naive to think that it can be used to ward off disasters..."
At this moment, the data that had been stagnant on the computer screen suddenly began to soar.
At the same time, in the East Sea area, where the Tiger Shark ship was previously moored...
Rays of golden light shot straight into the sky under the cover of thunderstorms, turning the huge formation plate that was faintly visible in the air.
The array disk showed a bird's-eye view of the sky above the city of Mo. If someone could see this scene at this moment, they would definitely find that in this mirage-like scene, the central building of Mo was so clear.
"boom……"
The thunderstorm in the sky became even more violent and could no longer be controlled...
The violent thunderstorm was like an angry beast, determined to tear everything in front of it into pieces. The deafening thunder, accompanied by lightning, smashed hard into the black fog that blocked its way.
In an instant, the ferocious and roaring faces in the black fog became extremely distorted, and wailing sounds came one after another. The thunderstorm actually tore a gap in the black fog.
"Pfft..."
The Nine Chrysanthemum masters on the cliff suffered backlash almost at the same time, and the blood in their hearts gushed out, dyeing the ground beneath their feet red.
This sudden change completely broke the original delicate balance. Before the Nine Chrysanthemum masters could react, the black fog that they had originally driven now surrounded them tightly with an unstoppable force.
The black fog obscured everything and no one could see what was happening inside, but the heart-wrenching screams could be clearly heard.
At the same time, in the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau, Huang Miao was slowly speaking to the team members:
"Hundred Refining Soul Art, this magic was resisted by all the magic sects hundreds of years ago because of its extreme cruelty. As a result, several wars that were not recorded in the history books broke out in the magic world. However, with the end of the war, the Hundred Refining Soul Art also disappeared without a trace. I didn't expect that it was secretly learned by Dongdao.
Although this technique can temporarily enhance the user's abilities, the universe has its own way of maintaining balance. This evil technique that destroys balance will inevitably cause irreparable harm to the user. Once this power is forcibly destroyed during the spell, the user is likely to lose control of the Hundred Refined Souls and be corroded by them, turning into a pile of bones, and their resentment will be integrated into the Hundred Refined Souls and become a part of them. "
At this point, Huang Miao sighed helplessly:
"These Nine Chrysanthemum masters are so naive and ridiculous that they actually tried to use this evil method to fight against the power of heaven. In front of the thunderstorm, this power was completely suppressed. If everything is as I expected, these Nine Chrysanthemum masters would probably have been turned into bones by the evil method they practiced so hard."
The team members were naturally delighted when they heard this, but they did not know that what Huang Miao said was coming true on Dongdao Island.
When the black fog dissipated, those Nine Chrysanthemum masters were nowhere to be seen, leaving only their clothes and bones on the ground.
The data that had just stabilized returned to normal. Kumamoto had just breathed a sigh of relief, but now he became nervous again. He wanted to respond, but it was too late.
"Rumble..."
Thunderstorms roared over the East Island. Between thunder and lightning, the area within a hundred miles was instantly plunged into darkness. All power supply equipment was completely paralyzed due to voltage overload. Amid screams, people in the city fell into fear.
Then, the ground began to shake violently, and the earthquake spread to Dongdao Island, with a magnitude of more than 6. The damage was already very serious, and data showed that the earthquake was still getting worse. The buildings on the ground had almost no resistance and collapsed one after another in the shaking.
The residents of Dongdao were terrified and fled from the buildings in a panic. However, only a few escaped, and most people were buried in the ruins without even a chance to call for help.
Don't think you are safe just by escaping from the building and standing in an open area. The tsunami caused by the earthquake swept in, and the Pandora was raging in the East Island Sea area. Wherever the sea water raged, almost nothing was left, and cars and houses were quickly destroyed by the sea water.
Although coastal cities immediately initiated flood control measures, these measures were insignificant in the face of the tsunami. Many people who could not swim were swept away by the flood, and their lives were in danger. Even those who were proficient in swimming could hardly control their direction when swept by the tsunami, not to mention that there were many ruins caused by the earthquake under the water, which posed a hidden danger.
This day was like a living hell for the coastal cities of Dongdao Island, as if God had once again sent down a flood to cleanse the world of sin, but had forgotten to provide Noah's Ark for escape.
Neither the Metropolitan Police Department nor the National Defense Forces were able to fight back against this disaster. Not to mention saving people, even protecting themselves was a luxury.
Typhoon No. 1 finally made landfall, and its destructive power was equally tragic. How could they resist the three disasters that hit Dongdao at the same time?
At this moment, in the safe house of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Kumamoto stood by the window with a panicked look on his face, looking towards the coast. Fortunately, the Ministry of Internal Affairs was located in the central area of East Island, and it would not be hit as hard by the disaster as the coastal cities for the time being.
However, he still didn't understand why Dongdao suddenly encountered such a hardship? Why didn't the past generations protect him at this time?
At this moment, a hurried and frightened voice came into Kumamoto's ears: "Look, what is that? Is it a mirage?"
Kumamoto looked in the direction everyone was pointing in panic, and saw a faint array of formations in the sky above the coastal city, amidst the raging thunderstorms and typhoons.
The four sacred beasts, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise, guarded several directions of the array respectively. In the center was a Qilin bathed in flames, emitting bursts of low roars.
Kumamoto's eyes widened in astonishment because he found a familiar scene in it.
In midair, it seemed as if two different arrays overlapped, making it look like a fantasy. Kumamoto stared with wide eyes for several seconds, and then a look of horror appeared on his face.
Intertwined with that strange formation, isn’t it the bird’s-eye view of the entire East Damu City?
When Kumamoto was drawing up the plan for the Blade Building, he was familiar with this bird's-eye view. Moreover, the Mr. Mu mentioned by Kumamoto at that time specifically pointed out the best location for building the Blade Building and guaranteed that once this building came into play, the University of Tokyo would inevitably go downhill.
Now he was shocked to find that in that illusory scene, there was a taller building standing next to the Blade Building, as magnificent as a tornado, or like a dragon rising into the sky.
Not only did this building completely overshadow the Blade Building, it even seemed that the Blade Building was controlled by this building.
Kumamoto had been unable to understand why such a natural disaster suddenly struck East Island. At this moment, a thought that made his spine shudder came to his mind: Could all this be related to the University of East China? Could it be that there were masters hidden in the University of East China that the Jiujiu School could never reach?
However, it was too late to think about this now. With violent tremors, the waves crashed down violently, and the coastal cities of Dongdao were almost completely swallowed up by the disaster.
……
The disaster on Dongdao Island quickly became a widely spread news around the world. From the comments of netizens, it can be seen that Dongdao Island does not seem to be popular around the world, and there are even more applause comments on the Internet.
"These guys are finally punished by God!"
"Although I always believe that it is better to laugh at poverty than at prostitution, but seeing East Island suffer such a natural disaster, I can only say one thing: it is so satisfying!"
"I never thought that one day we would be able to witness with our own eyes so many natural disasters happening to East Island at the same time. It seems that this is God's punishment for East Island..."
These comments came from all over the world. Even though it was late at night in some countries, people were still sitting in front of their computers excitedly, keeping an eye on the news reports.
Of course, there are also a few voices speaking for Dongdao, but these voices were quickly drowned out by the voices of netizens.
On the internal website of the University of East China, several coastal cities that survived the disaster frequently spoke out.
"It's really strange. The typhoon and other disasters were clearly heading towards our city, but for some reason they suddenly changed direction."
"I have always felt that there must be someone at the University of Tokyo who is secretly protecting us. Maybe it is a real god, or a superhuman with special powers."
"No matter what, this is the result we all want to see. East Island has been hit by such a severe disaster all of a sudden. I'm afraid even if it can survive, it will be seriously damaged. Apart from anything else, at least the coastal cities are in a terrible state..."
For a time, almost everyone on all websites, short video platforms, Weibo, WeChat Moments and other platforms was discussing this matter.
For the people of Todai, whether it is Typhoon No. 1, Pandora Tsunami or Dark Lightning Thunderstorm, these names have become particularly familiar, and some people have even created various emoticon packages.
Although the top leaders of the country still had to pretend to block the news, this did not affect people's heated discussions. Even many spectators changed their identities and joined the heated discussion online using their private accounts.
However, no one knew that the instigator of all this was actually the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau of Lianyun City.
In contrast, the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau was surprisingly quiet at this time. Everyone was watching the live report of the East Island disaster. The coastal cities in the camera were in chaos and devastation.
“In this way, we can finally avenge those citizens of Mu City who died tragically…” The fat man clenched his fists and said with gritted teeth, as if the scene before him was not enough to make him feel better.
Wang Cheng patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "This is all Dongdao's own fault. (End of this chapter)
