Swish! Swish!
Luo Ting brought with him hundreds of God Generals this time. More than twenty of them were killed, and over seventy remained. These remaining seventy were hot on Jiang Yi's heels. After recuperating for about ten minutes, Jiang Yi and Gu Mu discovered that the first wave of over twenty people was nearby.
"Young Clan Head!"
The sound of Uncle Lu exploding himself was too loud. They already had a bad feeling about the entire situation in their hearts. When they arrived to see the ground covered with corpses and Luo Ting barbecued, they were stunned into silence. All of their faces drained of color. They remained in mid-air, at a loss for what to do next.
