"Run quickly."
Clark was the first to react, shouting and turning to run.
But just as he turned, the void trembled, and a palm shadow emerged from it, striking his body.
Boom.
Clark's body exploded into a cloud of blood, and he was deformed by the palm shadow.
He fell to the ground, dead beyond doubt.
Seeing this, the other four members of the Twelve Crowns were shocked and horrified.
They couldn't understand why the palm shadow appeared out of thin air?
Everything that happened today seemed to defy logic.
Song Yun looked down at the four stunned members of the Twelve Crowns and said coldly, "Anyone who runs will end up like Clark."
The four members of the Twelve Crowns wore grave expressions and did not move.
Not to mention the five Mutant Giant Wolves, even the palm shadow just now could take their lives in an instant, how could they dare to run.
"The Daxia Ruins belong to Huaxia, and you Westerners dare to meddle, truly not knowing your place."
