If it weren't for Tang Nian, everyone on this planet would still turn a blind eye to the giant blood-flesh sphere hidden in the wasteland, allowing it to grow rapidly under everyone's eyes, ultimately devouring all creatures on the planet.
"Tang Nian, are you sure the thing in your hand can really destroy it?"
In the crowd, an old man couldn't help but ask, with a hint of apprehension in his voice.
However, Tang Nian, just like before, seemed not to hear his question. He continued to exert his telekinesis, slowly lifting the two jade tokens in his right palm.
Seeing this, a trace of anger flashed across the old man's face. He was a formidable figure, after all, yet he was repeatedly ignored by Tang Nian, which inevitably caused some discontent in his heart.
But the situation at hand was more important, and destroying the blood-flesh sphere was the most crucial task. Offending Tang Nian would leave them with no retreat.
