"Damn it, why are these black puppets able to get into the Wilderness Ritual without any trouble?"
"Yang Zhen, you better think of something fast, or should we step back?"
Everyone was in a panic, their faces pale, and their voices preoccupied with screams and howls, completely uttering all sorts of things.
Ji Yourong glanced at him, looking at Yang Zhen's face which also reflected a sense of despair, she shook her head, a hint of disappointment passed through her eyes, then she said sternly, "Everyone, form up in a 'geese' line, protecting each other, we charge."
"Yes!" Yang Zhen gritted his teeth, "Charge with me, as long as we get out of this Wilderness Ritual area, things will definitely improve."
