Next, a series of agonizing screams and thuds rang out in the secret chamber.
Fang Yue's figure moved like a phantom, weaving between his enemies. Every strike landed precisely on a vital point.
His movements were swift and sharp, each blow imbued with immense power and authority.
Before long, every enemy in the secret chamber was on the floor, their groans rising and falling in succession.
Fang Yue stood in the center of the secret chamber, coldly sweeping his gaze over everyone present.
"Did you really think you could take me down with just this?" he repeated, his tone dripping with disdain and ridicule.
Just then, the door to the secret chamber burst open, and a squad of fully armed soldiers rushed in.
They all stared in shock at the scene before them.
"Quick, seize that traitor, Fang Yue! What are you waiting for, move!"
An elder of the Gongzhou Prefecture Observatory, who had been knocked to the ground, roared, his face contorted with pain and fury.
