The terrifying strength Fang Yuan displayed inflicted heavy pressure on everyone in Ma tribe army.
Despair was quickly spreading in their heart!
"Now, we can only rely on Rat King, only the rat group can contend against the wolf group!" Ma Shang Feng's face was ashen, Ma Zun's death made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave. But he was Ma tribe leader, and under this desperation, he looked towards Jiang Bao Ya's direction.
However, the next moment, the only hope left in Ma Shang Feng's eyes was also obliterated.
Rat King had actually fled!
"Heavens, this Wolf King is a monster! Eagle King, Horse King, Cheng Long, Cheng Hu and Wu Ye were all killed by him, will I be able to survive if I don't run away now?"
Blood flowed out of all seven facial orifices of Jiang Bao Ya as he ran away.
