C833 The Killing of the Foreign Race
Boom!
With a single stomp, the entirety of Tosfield within a hundred-mile radius shook violently. Countless people were knocked off their feet, and even some Foundation Stage cultivators nearly tumbled to the ground.
In the sky, seven or eight figures were jolted out, looking utterly disheveled.
These individuals were cloaked in black robes and hoods, their heads concealed
