Everyone gathered together and rushed back the way they came from. The ten bloody figures were in hot pursuit. Along the way, two more nine transformations immortal kings of the Emerald race died. Finally, they left the swamp and arrived at the river bank. The ten bloody figures didn't pursue them. They roared a few times and returned the way they came from.
"I was too careless this time. I didn't expect that this place of fortune would be so dangerous."
Cuixin sighed, feeling a little sad.
Because of their carelessness, they had lost several nine transformations immortal kings, a heavy loss.
Those who could participate in the 'true spring Meeting' were at least nine transformations immortal kings, and they were all elites of their respective races. Losing a few of them would be a great loss to the higher races.
