C22 Surpassing the Crowd

The fireworks in the sky were a dazzling spectacle, bathing half the heavens in a brilliant red glow!

Yet for Ye Wuying and his companions, the sight held no beauty, resembling instead a deathly omen.

"Attack! Make it quick!" A commanding shout pierced the air as a streak of silver light cut through the crimson hue of the fireworks