Leng Fengyun nodded, "At this point, all we can do is take a gamble. Let Sky Evil take the stage. His strength is comparable to Wofo's. Although his equipment is slightly inferior, we can't consider too much now. Let all our last moves be used."
Shui Mingyue yelled towards a certain direction of the Magic Skill Guild's mages, "Where is Sky Evil?"
"Chairman." A figure darted out, revealing a handsome face. The man looked about fifty, with eyebrows like swords, straight nose, and square mouth, extremely handsome to behold. He was tall and broad-shouldered, exuding an aura of righteous tenacity.
