He was attacked from the front and back!
The Desperado Army immediately stopped. Jiang Xiao also felt that the Army of ghostly monks led by He Yun had also stopped in their tracks.
On this ancient-looking spacious Street, the troops of both sides stood in the rain, as if waiting for a signal.
"Have you found the leader of this Desperado Army?" A cold voice came from behind.
Jiang Xiao got a great shock, but he didn't dare to look back. He was still staring at the Desperado Army in front of him and glanced around, only to see the blind girl standing on the roof far away.
The blind girl in the White robe, who had been standing silently, suddenly turned into a pool of black ink and fell to the ground.
The black ink soaked the tiles on the roof. Under the rain, it fell through the eaves and fell on the uneven Stone Road.
Very good!
His train of thought was very clear!
