"Do you see those thousands of martial artists who died in battle?"
"They didn't have to die." Wu Manong stared intensely at the Flame Cloud Fox, an invisible aura already spreading around him as if he was about to explode at any moment.
That look, it made Flame Cloud Fox's heart tremble slightly.
If it were a normal 29th rank Prime Warrior, he could kill them with one move, but Wu Manong? He was a genius Prime Warrior ranked among the top twenty in the entire civilization.
"Old Wu, say less," Yu Jinghe said softly.
"Hmph." Wu Manong snorted coldly and turned to continue looking at the map projection screen not far away.
And the vast number of combatants, constantly sending back messages.
Suddenly.
"Hmm? Not good! Kross and Alicia are calling for help," Abbott's face suddenly changed.
He pointed at two messages that flashed past on the projection screens.
"Help! Encountered three fifth stage skill Prime Warriors, at least one is level 22! Help!"
"Help!"
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