"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
As the nine flame beast and the eighteen spiritual beasts continued to fight, other than Bai Ye who could barely see the battle situation, even the old village chief and Duanmu Yu had become blind.
"Elder Qing is so strong!"
Bai Ye paid close attention to the torn void, but to his surprise, he discovered that elder Qing's eighteen World Spirit beasts were not at a disadvantage in the battle with the nine fire beasts. They were actually tied.
Gradually, the eighteen spirit beasts had gained the upper hand. On the other side, Qing Yun had also caught elder blind's slip-up and continued to expand his victory.
"Blind old man, it seems that the nine fire beasts you've spent so much effort to create are only so-so. No matter how many treasures and blood food you use to feed them."
