A month had passed.
The Holy Land's ancestor personally hosted the gathering and gathered all the hundreds of thousands of Xiantian seventh stage and above experts in the Xia clan.
With a little formation, they gathered at the Western border.
They were ready to set off and cross the territories of the two small clans to attack the succubus race.
"Bai Yi, why are you only here now?"
also, what's going on with you? you're carrying a turtle in your left hand, a fish tank in your right hand, and a bag hanging on your chest. We're going to fight, not sightsee.
Zhao Yuling was the last of the king tiers to arrive!
Dressed in white, she descended from the sky with an excited expression.
Looking at her style and her lively expression, some of the ancestors frowned and couldn't help but speak.
This girl was usually unreliable, but she didn't even look at the situation now!
