On the battlefield, all the warriors were astonished by the power of the Wending Realm battle, and they all turned to look back, seeing dozens of shadows engaged in fierce combat in that dim, insignificant area!
"It's Saint Lin Bai, Saint Lin Bai is surrounded by thirty Wending Realm strong ones!"
"Let's go help Saint Lin Bai!"
"Idiot, look at Saint Lin Bai's strength now, does he need us to help? Besides, that's a Wending Realm battle, even if we go, we can't help Saint Lin Bai!"
One by one, the warriors from the East Continent Academy saw a shadow in that area of the Wending Realm battle, someone they were very familiar with — their Saint, Lin Bai!
Lin Bai, wielding two flying swords and a demonic sword, was constantly slaying the Wending Realm strong ones around him!
"A Wending Realm strong one has died under Saint Lin Bai's sword!"
"Oh, another one has died!"
"Yet another Wending Realm strong one has fallen under Saint Lin Bai's sword."
