"Fellow Daoist, you've finally come!"
The girl and her younger brother ran towards Xu Xuan.
This person stood in the deep, old-growth forest, seemingly having been there for quite some time without anyone noticing his presence. This could be due to two possibilities, either they had been careless, or this person's cultivation was higher than theirs.
The former was almost impossible. As battle-hardened experts, conducting reconnaissance of their surroundings was second nature to them, and they wouldn't miss a living person. The only possibility was that this person was a master.
His current action was sure to elicit a fierce response from the White Tiger Army, which would then allow him to bring this master onto his side of the battlefield.
"Attack!!" Yun Meng's eyes were blood-red, his spear was like a dragon, and his Blood Qi steamed out, sending two flaming spear dragons roaring toward Qing Wei and Xu Xuan.
As expected, Yun Meng had made his move.
