On the way to the front line of the human race, Luo Xiaobai and the others were waiting.
However, on the human side, be it Yingyue or the others chosen by Luo Xiaobai, they were all nervous.
In this battle, no one won. They even felt that Luo Xiaobai might not win. This was because this place was actually more than six hours away from the front line of the human race. There weren't that many so-called teleportation arrays.
However, they couldn't show it now. Their only hope was that Luo Xiaobai still had other trump cards.
It took An Mo about three hundred seconds to leave. An Ye frowned. Did An Mo run into some trouble?
Buzz—
In the next moment, An Mo appeared. As a phantom of a world appeared, a team of a hundred Perfected Star Transformation Realm cultivators appeared.