Chapter 470

If one had to say what Li Ang's biggest doubt in his heart was now, it was that Ize had made such a big move, why did the Federation still have no reaction; one had to know that the current situation couldn't be dealt with by just one councilor and one military lord.

It was a pity that he couldn't think of a reason after thinking for a long time, so he could only temporarily suppress the doubt in his heart.

Forcing himself to ignore the terrifying wound in the distance that was constantly flashing light and shadow, Li Ang said quickly: "Grandfather, that guy shouldn't have time to care about us now; let's leave the Obsidian Star Domain immediately."

However, facing Li Ang's proposal, Seth just shook his head slightly, his body still staying in place without moving: "It's too late; the world impact has just begun, get ready."

".?"

Hearing this, Li Ang subconsciously looked at the wound in the distance that seemed to have expanded a bit more.

Is this just the beginning?

Just when he was thinking this, an incredibly crisp shattering sound suddenly rang out, and then spiderweb cracks began to extend in all directions along the edge of the wound.

At the same time, Afra's voice, mixed with anger in the cold, also reached everyone's ears: "Just because of you, you deserve it?!"

"Scum!"

As the voice fell, the surging cold current poured out, actually freezing the countless spiderweb-like cracks.

"Why does Lord Afra have such a big temper?" Ize's mouth let out a playful laugh, "Could it be jealousy?"

Facing the mockery of the bald tattooed man, Afra laughed out of anger.

The female brat councilor was already too lazy to respond; she just wanted to let the arrogant guy opposite fall into the cold abyss forever!

It was a pity that she wasn't the only one present, otherwise Ize wouldn't have been so arrogant.

Roar—!

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the scarlet wolf head bit the edge of the wound tightly, and then pulled it open fiercely.

"Old scumbag of the Empire!"

"Haha! I've long since looked down on you old woman who calls everyone scum!"

It was clear that this was the action of that Marquis of the Empire.

Two fists are no match for four hands; Afra clearly couldn't fight a powerhouse of the same level while resisting the world impact.

At this time, she either chose to let the world impact descend, or chose to continue to resist the Marquis's attack regardless of her own safety.

In a dilemma, the female brat councilor could only cast her gaze toward her colleague, but found that the other party had a thoughtful expression on his face, standing in place without moving: "Gavin?!"

Hearing the voice, Gavin, the military lord of the 9000 Group Army, immediately came back to his senses.

He first looked at the other two seventh energy level powerhouses who were watching the battle in the distance, and then a light sigh came from his mouth: "Stop, Afra; things are no longer something we can solve."

".?"

Hearing this, a flash of disbelief flashed in Afra's eyes.

But as a seventh energy level powerhouse, she wasn't a fool, and soon realized that her colleague had probably discovered something.

Thinking of this, the female brat councilor snorted coldly with some unwillingness, and then chose to retreat to Gavin's side, giving up on continuing to confront the Marquis.

Seeing this situation, Ize still didn't forget to disgust Afra: "That's right, Lord Afra."