When Muyu heard Zhao Hai's words, he snorted coldly, " &Quot; the weaving Fire Tribe is really something. They actually wanted to ambush us. But it's a little strange. Why didn't we receive any news of this before? "
Zhao Hai said in a deep voice, " they have brought many large magical weapons that are specially used for travelling. These magical weapons are good at flying long distances. They are not close to this place now. I'm afraid they are waiting for these people to wipe out the small campsite. Then, they will launch a surprise attack. They will use the formation-breaking spirit snake needle or something else to break through the protective shield of the old campsite and break into the old campsite. &Quot;
Muyu smacked the pagoda's barrier and said coldly, " "The plan is not bad, but now that they have encountered us, it's their bad luck. Little hai, what do you think?"
