"Treason? Ding Ming, master ding, this crime of yours is really not a small one. However, I'd like to ask, why did I break the illusory formation when I betrayed my country?
On the other hand, you, your disciple, a noble prince, have fled at such a critical moment. Who is the traitor?"
Sword ancestor Bei Lu's face turned cold.
Then, a red figure disappeared in the air.
In the distance, the soldiers of the bei Yan Kingdom who had just woken up from the illusionary formation all looked as if they had just woken up from a dream. They hurriedly began to look for their own organization.
As soon as Li Tian gave the order, countless arrows whistled through the air.
As for ding Ming, he was Li Tian's primary target.
Last time, the two of them had only fought to a draw. This time, Li Tian had to take him down. Otherwise, the Golden immortal realm Warriors behind him would be outnumbered and forced into a passive position.
