C91 The End of Prosperity

The brilliant fireworks lit up the sky, and the red light swallowed half of the sky.

The hoarse voice carried a terrifying cry for help as it filled this area. Under the fiery light, the pavilion was like a hellish Asura Arena. From time to time, fiery figures would run out from within. However, the moment they came out, there were assassins waiting outside who were killed with a single strike