Seeing King Mandrill's life force disappear, Mei Changge's face did not reveal any expression.
"Soldiers!"
Mei Changge turned around and looked at the battlefield below.
"Yes, my lord!"
Lin Zifeng and the others also noticed that the battle in the sky had ended. King Mandrill's death filled their hearts with excitement.
"Red Lotus soldiers, lock down Mandrill City!"
"Mystic Yang soldiers, destroy the Mandrill race!"
"Golden Crow Guards, kill all the Mandrill Guards!"
"Nine Howling Wolf Cavalry, surround and kill the other foreign races!"
Mei Changge's tone was calm, but there was a murderous aura in his words.
"Yes, my lord!"
Lin Zifeng and the other soldiers replied loudly, their voices resounding on the battlefield.
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to have been dispersed by this aura.
They all retreated, revealing the blue sky.
