How hateful!
All the preparations, destroyed in an instant!
But now is not the time to vent frustration.
He led a few Ancient Demon Cultivators and was about to leave.
"Immortal Master, where, where are you going?"
A Duan's Martial Saint asked as he saw this.
After the anomaly occurred.
On the battlefield, soldiers from both sides, as if by some unspoken agreement, stopped their fighting and turned to look towards the Luotian Mountain Range.
Especially the barbarian soldiers.
They did not understand spells, but they could also tell that the so-called "great plan" seemed to have failed.
"Immortal Master, you can't leave! "
Duan's Martial Saint hurriedly said, "If you leave, our morale will collapse! Then, the Heavenly Clan soldiers will all be doomed!"
"Heavenly Clan? Do you even have the face to call yourselves descendants of the Heavenly Clan? A bunch of good-for-nothings, get lost!"
