At this moment, Yu Shier, a Late Stage Seventh Layer strong warrior, had desperate urgency in his leopard-like eyes.
Little Yu King's face was full of anxiety. "My uncle is Late Stage Seventh Layer, and General Wang Linghui is Early Stage Eighth Layer. If not for the disturbances from the lethal Poisonous Fog at the Secret Realm Center, dealing with those three Late Stage Seventh Layer Corpse Scorpions should be no problem.
"But if they are besieged by those three Late Stage Seventh Layer Corpse Scorpions at the Secret Realm Center, I fear both my uncle and General Wang Linghui will be in mortal danger. Those hundred Fifth Layer Martial Cultivators would also face life-threatening danger!
"Currently, the only solution is to borrow Mr. Mu's powerful Demon Prison Cage to resolve the crisis and prevent my Prince Yu's Mansion from losing another Eighth Layer elite and dozens of our elite warriors!"
Third Princess Xiaoo Ying'Er listened, her brows furrowing.
