"Alas, they are fighting for our Zhao Kingdom after all.
If our sect just stands by today, doing nothing, how can we hold our heads high in front of the world's people in the future?" Elder Wen sighed.
"Don't worry, old man, I've lived for over two hundred years, and I still have some means of self-preservation." After saying this, a gray flying carpet appeared beneath Elder Wen's feet.
Under the worried gazes of the Corpse-Driving Sect, he quickly rushed toward the demon clan's encirclement.
Behind him, Lou Yi, Bi Yaoyao, and You Qingyi exchanged glances, able to see the emotions and concern in each other's eyes.
"This is bad, I didn't expect the demon clan to be so deceitful, letting the Sheep Demon deliberately lose the battle and then setting up an ambush..." Bi Yaoyao complained via transmitted message.
