Battle (2)
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A cold gaze was fixated on the powerful youths as Ye Qingtang studied them carefully. Underneath her mask, she was panicking a little.
"Oh? And I would like to see whether the youths of the Ancient You Clan are strong enough to go up against the powers of the Second Domain."
Elder Cong froze, not understanding what she had just said.
In the next moment, the howls of beasts started coming from the Temple of Shadows army. Hundreds of flying mounts took to the skies behind her and flew onwards.
A red flag was flying in the wind with them.
Elder Cong's face crumbled.
"The Crimson League?" His eyes widened and he couldn't believe that the flying army behind her was from the Crimson League.
Before he could even come to his senses, many alien races appeared from within the troops of the Temple of Shadows.
What was going on?