"Qingzi, where on earth is that guy? Why hasn't he appeared yet?" Ye Wansheng said to Ye Qingzi, his face ashen.
Ye Qingzi was chanting a spell and had no time to answer Ye Wansheng's question.
The three of them were heading west when they unexpectedly encountered the forces of the Soul Alliance, narrowly evading encirclement.
Now, with an elite army of three thousand behind them, Ye Wansheng was struggling to find a breakthrough amid tens of thousands of Soul Pets, but there were simply too many enemies. Even as a Peak Emperor, he couldn't withstand the combined attack of so many foes.
Healing and defense skills all fell on Ye Wansheng, but the speed of recovery was clearly not quick enough against the terrifying destructive power of thousands of overlapping skills. After a barrage of skills, the entire basin turned into scorched earth, and Ye Wansheng's Spotted Demon Tiger could no longer stand.
