This time, Wang Teng is definitely dead!
The Celestial Court is doomed to fall!
These Hua Country People will end up worse than me!
Thinking of this, Ji Yi's eyes filled with glee!
Meanwhile, at the Guang Yin Race.
Guang Yin Ancestor looked at the map, frowning slightly.
He hadn't expected Wang Teng to take the initiative to attack the Second Division.
"This child is truly ignorant to the extreme! He dares to send his entire force to the Second Division, like a newborn calf not afraid of the tiger! It could get to the point where, before we even arrive, he might be dead at the hands of Taibai."
A weathered voice sounded beside Guang Yin Ancestor.
There stood a tempestuous blue-robed elder, his face adorned with a thick, bushy beard.
He was Ancestor Wusheng!
"Fellow Daoist Wusheng, let's hurry! Although Fellow Daoist Taibai is holding the fort over there, Liu Dao Ancestor is also heading that way, and Taibai is no match for Liu Dao!"
