With the addition of these few Immortal Masters, the situation on the city wall was instantly turned around.
Thunder and lightning, along with huge fireballs, were taking turns flying down, interspersed with imperceptible waves of qi and flashes of sword light. The wolf beasts that had reached the top of the wall were suddenly heavily wounded or killed. They had no choice but to start retreating.
Yu Meng finally managed to crawl out from under the huge corpse of the Black Wolf. He came over to Shen Luo, leaning on his huge sword, patting his shoulder gratefully, "Thank you, Brother."
Shen Luo was still in awe of the Immortals, barely managing a smile. After a few steps, he walked to the edge of the wall and gazed into the distance.
The wolves below were fleeing away like a tide from beyond the moat. But amidst the dense pack of wolves, one place stood out.
