C730 Slaughter Never Ends

Woo!

Out of nowhere, Fong Tianxuan produced a conch-shaped object. He blew into it, and a mournful sound emerged, echoing like the roar of the ocean.

The sound traveled at an incredible speed, filling the entire town in a heartbeat and continuing to ripple outward.

At that moment, whether they were deep in slumber or immersed in cultivation