As if in a tactical agreement, Lu Ming and Fang Ying also moved at the same time.
Sect Leader Feng and the Grand Elder's faces paled, seeing the three charge at them.
They were already having a difficult time handling the two. Now another person had joined the fray, and the aura emitted from him was at least equally strong, if not more powerful.
Suddenly, Sect Leader Feng remembered something which made her pale even more. She was going down to see, as in the midst of the battle, they felt some disturbance from the army.
For her, the army was crucial to their plan because the two were in a stalemate, and only then could they have a breakthrough in their situation.
"What happened to the army below?"
Hearing this, Lu Zhen chuckled with an amused gaze on her. "Naturally, I took care of them. I have already wiped out all the second-stage martial artists. Now only the weaklings are left that will be taken care of by my army."
