Earth.
Beijiang City.
The once bustling and lively streets were now deathly silent.
Many people stared silently at the live battlefield images on the big screen, faint sounds of sobbing could be heard.
But more people's faces were filled with utter despair.
It was as if they were prisoners already sentenced to death, waiting for the end to come.
At this moment, Auntie Pang carried the paralyzed An Yan on her back, pulling the two little girls, Xiang Xiang and Nian Nian, swiftly through the streets.
Auntie Pang's talent was not impressive, but after all this time and with the dietary supplements from Uncle Xie, she now possessed the strength of a Half-step True Immortal.
Of course.
This level of strength was hardly worth mentioning on Earth now.
But for her, it was already enough.
At least she could still move at great speed with one person on her back and two kids in tow.
The pedestrians on the street showed no reaction to this scene.
