“Quick, Captain Wang, run!”
“There are more than ten to twenty wind-winged savage fish of supernatural level seven. Run, run!”
A few young men from the Void Beast mercenary group saw that Wang Xian was still standing there. Their faces were pale as they shouted loudly.
Wang Xian returned to the cave and watched as they ran over.
There were about a hundred people in total. It was obviously dozens fewer than when Wang Xian saw them. Judging from the injuries on their bodies, they must have met with some mishap.
“Captain Wang!”
A group of people approached. When Zhang Yitian and Xia houming saw the figures of Wang Xian and the rest, their expressions changed slightly. They quickly walked towards him.
When the Amethyst and void beast mercenary group saw their captain walking over, they followed him into the cave.
“What’s wrong? Let’s go quickly. We might be discovered by the windwing savage fish again in about ten minutes!”
