Fang Yuan flew into the sky.
"Yang Po Ying, Jiang Bao Ya, Ma Zun, today is the day all of you die." He said plainly, his voice was loud and clear, reverbing in everyone's ears.
Ma Zun: "..."
Jiang Bao Ya snorted: "Hmph, shameless words!"
"You are actually rank five peak stage, Chang Shan Yin, you truly hid your abilities well." Yang Po Ying said with a solemn expression, her eyes burning with fire: "But this ignites my battle intent! This kind of battle is truly interesting!"
But at the next moment, when the wolf group emerged, his battle intent froze.
Many.
So many.
Too many!
A sea of wild wolves surged like the waves of the sea, first was the initial wave, then the second, third… as if connecting heaven and earth, it was unceasing and near infinite!
Ma Zun was finally moved!
The eagle group's movements halted as Yang Po Ying's expression was stiff.