Upon seeing Pei Anlan enter with his entourage, everyone, from Shushu to seniors like Tianjizi, showed expressions of surprise and delight.
Time was short, and after a few hurried greetings, everyone quickly threw themselves back into their work, either continuing to open the cages or helping to guide people out of the small world as soon as possible.
None of those who went out were idle.
Except for those who were too badly injured to move, the others were led by people arranged by Pei Anlan and began to wreak havoc all over the rear of the Great Chang Realm.
They blew up a hole here, set a fire there, and did everything they could to throw the entire Great Chang Realm camp into chaos in the shortest amount of time, the more chaotic the better.
As a result, the people of Dachang Realm discovered that a large number of people from Daxu Realm had inexplicably appeared in their camp.
The number of people was so large that they almost couldn't help but wonder if the front lines had been lost, which was why the people from Dawei had attacked their base camp.
Some cowards, seeing the one-sided situation, surrendered without a fight and raised the white flag. Others secretly slipped to the back, found a shuttle boat, and attempted to escape back to the Great Chang Realm.
In the end, it was the second-in-command of the Great Chang Realm who stepped in and publicly executed several deserters, which temporarily quelled the internal riots.
Of course, he quickly found out where these people came from and how they were trying to surround and kill them, hoping to stop the people in the small world from escaping.
However, things had already progressed to this point, and there was no way he could stop them just because he wanted to.
Not to mention the cooperation from Daweijie in the rear, Pei Anlan has not placed any people here in recent years.
With so many people imprisoned in the small world, chaos was inevitable.
The cultivators of the Great Vault Realm, who were captured and imprisoned in the Small World and used as experimental subjects, eventually became a sharp blade wielded against themselves.
The second-in-command of Da Chang Jie was filled with mixed feelings, and he was filled with regret.
Unfortunately, there's no going back in life, and all he could do was try his best to stop the struggle.
While the outside world was engulfed in fierce fighting, things were not peaceful in the small world either. However, this unrest did not refer to the people of the Great Chang Realm, but rather to the altar.
It's unclear whether the altar was already inhabited, or whether it sensed the loss of flesh and blood, or the escape of the "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" painting, which led to the other party's loss of control.
At this moment, the altar was like a bloodthirsty demon, frantically attacking those around it and constantly dragging living beings over to devour them. In just a few breaths, hundreds of people perished.
Among these hundred people, there were those from the Great Wei Realm and those from the Great Chang Realm. Their main principle was to treat everyone equally; they would devour any living being they encountered.
In the end, it was Tianjizi who, along with the Wanli Jiangshan Map and a group of seniors, fought desperately, thus buying everyone a chance to escape and preventing anyone from falling into the tiger's clutches.
Seeing the increasingly chaotic altar, everyone's faces turned very grim.
I had originally planned to destroy this altar before leaving, but it seems that's not going to happen now.
Thinking of this, Tianjizi and the others exchanged glances and decided to retreat. They planned to leave after the rest of the people had left, and then leave the altar alone.
Unexpectedly, even though they intended to let the altar go, the altar became entangled with them.
Just as the last group of people were leaving, and Tianjizi and the others were about to leave as well, the altar suddenly detached itself from its original spot.
With a whoosh, it passed over everyone and headed straight for Lu Li and Shushu, who had one foot out of the small world.
Tianjizi and the others realized something was wrong and quickly mustered all their strength to follow.
While chasing, it also launched attacks on the altar in front, attempting to slow its speed.
But alas, they were too late. All they could do was shout, "Shushu, get out of the way!"
When Shushu heard the sound, he turned around and saw a small red dot flying towards him at high speed.
Even faster than the little red dot was a white light invisible to the naked eye. Before anyone noticed, it broke through the potato's defenses and entered her body even faster than the little red dot that the altar had transformed into.
Shushu felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows, and then he was completely immobilized, as if he were imprisoned, unable to even move his eyes.
Instantly, Shushu felt a chill run down his spine, and fine beads of cold sweat seeped from his forehead.
Lu Li noticed her unusual behavior immediately, and a strong sense of unease welled up in his heart. Without thinking, he dodged to the side while holding the millet, thus avoiding the first wave of attacks from the altar.
He wanted to put the millet into his spatial storage so he could face the altar, but he discovered that his spatial storage had been locked at some point, making it impossible to contact him or open it.
Seeing the altar that had caught up and was about to charge again, Lu Li could only attack the altar while protecting Shushu and dodging the malevolent altar once more.
However, the altar seemed to have its eye on Shushu. No matter how Lu Li tried to dodge with Shushu, it relentlessly chased after him, as if determined to devour Shushu alive.
After failing to succeed multiple times, it became increasingly frenzied, with red light and blood-red color spreading everywhere.
Lu Li felt uncomfortable just by looking at him like that, and Shushu, who was being held tightly in his arms, was already wearing a mask of pain.
The most terrifying thing was that he found the altar was moving faster and faster, and several times he almost got hit by it.
He didn't know why the altar was so fixated on the millet, but a voice in his heart told him that he couldn't let the other person touch the millet, absolutely not.
And so, one side tried to get close, while the other desperately dodged, both moving so fast they became blurry afterimages.
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