However, it was already too late.
"Stay!"
A furious shout rang out, accompanied by a palm that blotted out the sky.
Lu Changsheng saw that at some unknown point in the distance, eighteen powerful experts of the Netherworld Clan had actually flown over.
Moreover, judging from the aura on their bodies, they were definitely not Commanders, but Great Commanders!
A full eighteen Great Commanders.
Lu Changsheng almost didn't even think and immediately tried to flee, but he was blocked by one of the Great Commanders.
Although it was only for a brief moment, the eighteen Great Commanders had already used that time to surround Lu Changsheng.
Lu Changsheng glanced in all directions, his heart sinking.
He had no idea what method these eighteen Netherworld Great Commanders had used; they had silently approached right in front of him, and even Lu Changsheng did not know what was going on.
Most likely it was some kind of secret technique.
