The Local Gangs Are Quite Violent

However, the iron ball thrown by the Bone Women was not a grenade.

A silver-gray mist filled the air, a metallic aerosol enveloping the battlefield, designed to disrupt electronic signals and impair the cultivators' perception.

The gunfire didn't stop; in fact, it intensified. A slender figure from the Bone Women's camp leaped into the mist, drawing a long sword from her waist.

The clanging of metal collisions resounded as the slender figure flickered like a ghost, quickly breaking into the enemy ranks.

The frontmost Hair Ghost members looked up to see an enemy commander with a ferocious mask.

Her artificial body bore distinct female characteristics, her slender waist and prominent figure barely concealed by her robe, fluttering like a dangerous yet beautiful desert rose.

The High Heavenly Plain adhered to the teachings of the Supreme Turing Celestial Master, abiding by the principle of [Anchoring Humanity].