Mei Changge's expression was serious. With a wave of his hand, many soldiers disappeared.
When they appeared again, they were already near the Dark Wall.
"Lin Zifeng, Song Yubai, Xu Ding!"
"Yes, my lord!"
On the Dark Wall, Mei Changge looked at the three of them.
"Go, venture beyond the Dark Wall and fight the Mandrill race!"
"Yes, my lord!"
As Mei Changge spoke, Lin Zifeng and the others led the Mystic Yang soldiers and the Red Lotus soldiers straight into the fog from the Dark Wall.
As for Xu Ding, he also led the Nine Howling Wolf Cavalry into the fog. However, the direction he headed in was different from the two of them.
"Li Xin, Zhang Xiang!"
"Here!"
"Take this treasure. After entering No Man's Land, find a suitable place and toss it out. It will instantly establish a city.
"Use the city as the center to deal with the other foreign races."
"Yes, my lord!"
