Chapter 277: Borrowing a Few Resources!

The Ramonz Sect had still been wrapped in wedding cheer a moment ago, all lanterns and smiles, a grand ceremony unfolding in perfect harmony. Then it turned into a slaughterhouse. Flames licked at the sky. Blood sprayed across stone. The stench of iron thickened with every breath. More than ten thousand Japanese Ancient Martial Arts fighters stormed in, crashing head-on with the Ramonz Sect and the Realpeak Sect. The melee raged so fiercely neither side could pry free. Nearly everyone in the...