At this moment, about fifty metres away from the airship, the only remaining twenty or so people of the Ouyang Patriarch were tied to a large tree with faces ashen, and compared to the old man's sinister and unwilling look, the Patriarch's face at this moment was one of regret.
If he had known that it would be like this, he would have brought his people out of here, at least, he wouldn't have ended up in this situation.
Jin Yifeng glanced at Patriarch Ouyang and couldn't help but let out a dark sigh in his heart. He didn't think they would still follow them up, just follow them up, but after arriving here and trying to treat them with medicine, now in this situation, he just wanted to help him plead for mercy, but he couldn't open that mouth.
The underground dark mercenaries had already left, because there were many dead and wounded after last night, Du Fan saw that they didn't play any more tricks, so he let them leave.
