"Sirs, how much longer do you want to wait? do you really want to see my master get killed?"
The Spirit's voice rang out. There was a trace of grief and indignation in his tone as he looked up at the sky.
There were a few figures there, monitoring the entire battlefield from above.
The people he was questioning were naturally the cultivators who had signed the contract, Star Spirit Lord and the other two.
According to the requirements of the contract, the cultivators of Lou city had to protect the safety of the indigenous gods and could not let them be attacked by the enemy.
Of the enemies he expected, the first one was naturally the sea Emperor, who was born from the inner demons of the indigenous gods and the source of all changes.
The second-ranked enemy was the descendants of the martial artists from the martial arts continent, the uninvited bandits.
