On the surface, this war looked lively and fiercely contested, but Lu Yun knew well in his heart that this was merely a war of attrition. Only after the weaker living beings had been completely exhausted would the true fatal strikes begin.
Both sides seemed to share a tacit understanding; Xuanyuan Wuming merely watched the situation on the battlefield with a cold expression, making no other moves.
However, the entity hidden behind the dark clouds likely felt differently—he probably found this method of dying far too slow.
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