Xiao Feng looked at the brothers fallen on the ground, fortunately a few were still alive. He hurried over, helped them up, and stopped their wounds from bleeding.
The others had already been killed in a single strike. These Sabina people were truly ruthless. Xiao Feng clenched his fist, joints crackling, eyes filled with bloodshot, regretting that he came in himself causing so many brothers to sacrifice.
But before he could blame himself, he heard the sound of lightweight skill flying behind him. Three generals emerged, wearing golden sparkling golden battle armor, clearly of significant background.
Among these three generals, one was familiar to him, none other than Mo Fei who had just escaped from the canyon.
At this moment, Mo Fei stared fiercely at Xiao Feng and the others with murderous eyes, but Xiao Feng showed no fear.
