The evil energy in B City was overwhelming. Song Juyao had consumed a lot of physical strength and could no longer continue. Fortunately, her master and fellow disciples were all there, and the government immediately began to carry out the follow-up work.
It wasn't just Song Juyao; even her fellow disciples could purify the evil energy with their swords. Although their power couldn't compare to hers, they were still far superior to cultivators from ordinary sects.
"How?" A grandmaster, seated in a helicopter and looking at the scene below, clutched his chest, utterly bewildered.