Those Green Spirit Tribe members instantly turned into a cloud of ash amid the rumbling.
Of nearly a thousand Foreign Race people, in the blink of an eye only a few dozen remained.
The remaining Green Spirit Tribe members, seeing this scene, were naturally scared out of their wits; only now did they realize that the enemies on the huge ship before them were simply not something they could contend with, and they all turned around and fled madly.
Han Li watched the scene before him coldly and did not intend to pursue; just as he was about to turn back into the cabin of the ship, a piercing sound of air being torn suddenly rang out from the sky behind, and three blinding streaks of light shot over like startling rainbows from beyond the heavens.
Han Li narrowed his eyes and immediately stood at the bow of the ship, looking behind without moving again.
