The situation changed all of a sudden.
The enemy had discovered that the ruins had opened, and Ji xuanheng had barged in with more than thirty people.
At this time, the White thunderwoman should still be fighting with Ji Ningyuan.
If the White thunderwoman did not come in, Chen Xiaobei, Ji Jinzha, and Ji Zhan would all be dead. Even if they used all their trump cards, they would not be able to defeat these enemies.
"Ji Jinlu! You traitor! How dare they collude with outsiders to break into the ancestral ruins! You're simply disgraceful!"
Ji xuanheng roared, his entire body emitting a burning rage.
Of course, he did not attack Chen Xiaobei and Ji Jinlu immediately.
After all, finding the opportunities in the ruins was more important than anything else.
"Everyone, spread out and search for opportunities!"
Ji xuanheng waved his hand, and the thirty-odd people who had followed him in dispersed.
