A large crowd?
What a joke!
One sword has already wiped out half of them, another sword, and wouldn't they be completely cleared?
In such a situation, what use is having more people?
Rumble!
Endless black seawater suddenly surged, drowning the Seventh Grade Demon Cultivator who had just escaped.
"City Lord...!" he let out a wail.
"What are you afraid of!" It was Yu Sha who intercepted him.
Yu Sha shouted loudly, "Didn't you see, he only dares to attack you and doesn't dare to engage with me but bypasses me because his strength is not enough!"
"This Human Race Sword Cultivator is definitely not as terrifying as you think! That sword must have been used with a trump card method to achieve it."
"Because he... is just a Sixth Realm Sword Cultivator!" Yu Sha's voice was extremely urgent.
He had to stabilize the army's morale immediately, rally everyone's spirit to avoid them panicking and falling apart.
