Just before the battle, there was a spatial fluctuation.
Clearly, the reinforcements from the other side had finally arrived.
Peng Wanli had been waiting for this moment.
Without the appearance of the enemy reinforcements, he couldn't know where they would come from. A blind move could easily result in being blocked. It wouldn't matter if it were only him, but if Feng Yin and Dong Xiaoyan were also trapped, the unpredictability would be overwhelming.
But now that the enemy had appeared, he immediately had a plan in mind.
The taut thread of his thoughts suddenly relaxed.
After the spatial fluctuation, six figures in white robes with golden faces burst out from three positions in the void.
Almost without hesitation, two of them joined the ongoing battle above.
The other four descended swiftly, their swords and blades flashing, ready to strike, only to find that the original four on their side hadn't made a move and were simply watching.
They couldn't help but be confused.
