AnRan's group was filled with vigor, especially the man leading at the forefront – a hearty figure wielding a bilaterally decorated red stick with an imposing air and a killing intent.
The masters who followed him, god knows where they were found; they too showed clear murderous intent and took no heed of the fact that their opponents were of the ancient clans. They swiftly charged forward, bypassing Jiang Xiaobai and his group, and engaged in combat with the ancient clan masters at the rear.
AnRan rushed to Jiang Xiaobai, tossed him a storage ring full of top-grade medical pills for restoring spiritual power and healing wounds, and then tried to join in the combats without uttering a word.
"Come back!"
Jiang Xiaobai immediately shouted, "Tell your men not to act recklessly. What's of the utmost importance now is to escape. Otherwise, more and more ancient clan masters will pour in if we delay any longer."
