The war gradually came to an end.
The armed police and martial artists were more and more in sync, with one assisting from afar and the other fighting the enemy fiercely.
The number of Chi Yu mysterious clan was never vast, and now, over ninety percent had died tragically at the hands of humans... thus, their conspiracy had completely failed.
But Qingzhou City could not be considered a victor either, as one of the thirty-six cities, Qingzhou City had almost turned into ruins, and the casualty numbers had not even been calculated yet. It's evident that the number must be shocking and terrifying to anyone.
And now, Chi Yu Xing Hen was just a step away from death.
If it weren't for Feng Zhichen's desire to capture him alive, only attacking non-lethal vital points, he would have died ten times over.
"Surrender, you should know, the elder suppressed his pains to spare your life."
