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The space above Skeleton Mountain surged. The top forces were shocked as they looked at the elderly figure who had appeared. He was one of the three kings of Daluo Territory, the Condor King.

The forces talked softly among themselves. They wondered what had happened on the Meteorfall Battlefield since the two masters had suddenly appeared.

When Mu Chen, Lord Asura, Nine Nether, and the other lords saw the Condor King, they heaved a sigh of relief. With the Condor King around, Netherworld Palace would not be able to do anything to them.

Netherworld Flame Elder turned gloomy when he saw the Condor King. He snorted and said, "Old fool, why are you following me?"

The Condor King smiled and looked at Lord Heavenly Evil, whom he had frozen. He smiled flatly and said, "Alright, let's call it a day."

"Call it a day?" Netherworld Flame Elder said deviously, "You have caused us to lose our only war troop dispatcher. Do you think that this is a small matter?"