Under the Sword River's shroud, all creation was silent.
An Ruosong was scared out of his wits, Yue Mei's pretty face turned pale, and even Monk Nan Jiu was slightly shaken.
"Lord Zitang, run, we need to escape!" An Ruosong's legs were weak as he looked in terror at the vast Sword River.
But all that awaited An Ruosong was a long sigh.
"What a pity."
Suddenly, he saw his wide sleeve flutter, and from it flew out a Pagoda.
The Pagoda was small and exquisite, seemingly crafted from Liu Li, with six eaves, each adorned with a bell.
The six bells, each only the size of a fist, emitted a firefly-like glow in the dark night, particularly beautiful.
Upon seeing the Little Tower, the Sifang City Lord's lips trembled, and he cried out.
"Divine Weapon, Silent Annihilation Tower!"
Who would have thought, Zitang Xiu from Lonely Moon Sea was carrying such a Silent Annihilation Tower.
If there are Evil Soldiers in the world, then there are Divine Weapons.
