"Retreat!"
The black-clad middle-aged man absorbed and refined the essence blood of his companion to suppress his injuries, knowing that this place was unsafe for long, and gave the order to retreat towards the other battlefield.
The three Blood Nether Sect Great Power level strong individuals who went to block others faced the siege from Yuan Qingying and six other Great Power level strong people, already in peril, with one even fallen and the other two carrying injuries.
"Go!"
Upon hearing the retreat order, the remaining two immediately ceased fighting, fully pushed back the opponents, and in an instant chased after the middle-aged black-clad man.
"Can you leave?"
Yin Li stood proudly in the air, her plain skirt fluttering in the wind, with a cold face, casually swung her hand, and the entire sky was ravaged by icy wind and snow, transforming instantly into an icy serpent, twisting towards the three.
Ah!
Ah!
