Lin Bai leaped out from the side, gripping with one hand, the Sword Intention condensed into a sword as he charged into the battlefield.
As Lin Bai made his move, he also saw numerous warriors flying out from all around, entering the battlefield to fight.
These people, just like Lin Bai, had already arrived at this place and had been following Wei Yuhua and the others, but they, too, like Lin Bai, were not in a hurry to take action. Instead, they waited until a large number of warriors had gathered before striking together to annihilate their enemies!
Seeing these people, a bitter smile appeared on Lin Bai's face, "The warriors on the Miracle Ridge are indeed much smarter than those from Lingdong. It's no surprise, though. The warriors who can make it to the Miracle Ridge have all seen much of the world and naturally wouldn't be so impulsive!"
"If this illusory battlefield were in Lingdong, those warriors would have probably rushed to the slaughter long ago."
