C50 Disillusionment

Everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

The only thing that could be seen was the battle marks on the ground, as well as the many pits of various sizes.

"Oh yeah, I just saw the mushroom cloud. It seems to be the Magic Gun's attack?" Lin Wutian asked.

Ling Rou nodded and said: "Yes, sixteen Magic Gun s." As Wu Tie spoke, he sighed in his heart