"Where are you guys going?" A mocking voice was heard as the fire spiritual God led a group of higher-ups from his race and the other races who had surrendered to him. They rushed over and surrounded the group.
The ninth Prince's face turned cold and gloomy. He didn't even need to squeeze his hand, and he could squeeze out a lot of water. He looked at the fire spiritual God and the others coldly.
Mei Niang and the Dragon-subduing spiritual master stood guard on his left and right, pointing their weapons at the experts he had brought with him.
Once they started fighting, even if they had to risk failing the mission, they had to protect His Highness and leave.
"How did you find us?" The ninth Prince asked.
The fire spiritual God mocked and sneered,"you've stepped into my territory and you still have the nerve to ask me how I discovered you?"
"This is the territory of the wind Spirit clan. When did it become the territory of your fire spirit clan?"
