"Flee!"
The four members of Jin Zhan's team ran frantically. The most important thing right now was to try and survive.
The fall of the Sealed Sky City and the 12 Primordial Yuan Underworldling formation that covered the entire Dual Realm Sky had struck fear in them.
However, what made them really helpless were the majestic, powerful battalions that had arrived.
Not only did these battalions have powerful commanders, but the conjured demonic specters also possessed immense strength.
In the face of all these demonic specters, Jin Zhan and the others felt like they had absolutely no way of retaliating.
"Run!"
The only thing they could do was run. Run as fast as they could.
After fleeing 10,000 miles away, the four members of Jin Zhan's team reconvened. However, they all had suffered severe injuries this time.
Jin Zhan was in a particularly bad condition, as he had lost an arm and an eye.
