"Retreat! Leave the labyrinth!"
Ugly Jade Dragon roared, and the remaining high-ranking officials of Grass Frog Country seemed to have found their backbone.
They surrounded their King Tang Di, and Crown Prince Tang Cheng, frantically trying to break through the encircling enemies.
Sen Baishi spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes fixated on Goose Immortal, also intending to leave with the group.
"Going? Where do you think you're going?"
Goose Immortal no longer hid, spread his wings, and fifty-odd writhing shadows appeared behind him.
In an instant, half of the shadows were covered by a crimson hue, and the other half by an earthy yellow.
— Magma Bird!
— Sand Sculpture!
On the way here, time had been limited.
Without ample time, it was naturally impossible to fill their ranks with soldiers.
