Su Hao spent a lot of effort to squeeze out of the crowd of elves and shouted and waved to the medical staff in the distance.
A few young ladies ran over quickly and passed by him, only bringing with them a burst of fragrance.
Su Hao was speechless.
He turned his head and looked. At this time, several groups had ended at the same time, and a large group of injured sprites appeared. Many of them looked like they were on the verge of death, and the sprite trainers and sprites of the medical team were completely busy.
What could su Hao Do?
She could only forgive them.
"Are the Heavenly Kings of the league of mercenaries all so reckless in battle?"
He recalled that the hurricane Heavenly King had surrounded him with his domain without saying a word because he wanted to have a decisive battle.
It was the same for the other Heavenly Kings.
There were only a few of them, each of them as reckless as a silly Crow.
"Mute~?"
