"Just now, was it you who said you wanted to kill Wu Ling'Er?"
Hearing this voice, everyone looked up, staring blankly at the figure in the sky.
The figure stood atop a magnificent throne, both hands still holding a bow and arrow.
This person was Han Xing.
Upon seeing Han Xing's figure, Wu Ling'Er's eyes instantly lit up with joy.
She almost instinctively exclaimed, "Brother Xing!"
At the same time.
Not just Wu Ling'Er.
All the legendary powerhouses engaged in battle also looked in confusion at the suddenly appearing human.
The legendary battlefield suddenly experienced a momentary halt.
The Witch Race legends looked bewildered.
"Where did this human strongman come from?"
The other Witch Race legends shook their heads, puzzled by Han Xing's appearance.
At this moment, a young female legend seemed to recall something.
