After subduing the King-level Skeleton, Zhao Letian and his companion floated in midair, quietly waiting for Xu Qian and the others to appear.
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!..."
Before long, a group of spectacularly fast streaks of light cut across the sky and swiftly descended beside Zhao Letian, encircling him and his companion.
"What is that?"
"A King-level Skeleton?"
"Such a powerful aura! Not an ordinary King!"
"Hmph! Regardless of what kind of monster it is, we have so many people, do we need to be afraid of it? Today, Zhao Zilong must die no matter what!"
Seeing the King-level Skeleton behind Zhao Letian, the crowd couldn't help but reveal a grave expression as they discussed among themselves.
As for the Golden Flood Dragon beside Zhao Letian, it was ignored by them.
Because the Golden Flood Dragon only exuded the aura of the True Martial Realm, these people took it to be a mere existence at the True Martial Realm and didn't take it seriously at all!
