Black Yuan Lord
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"This fella has inflicted heavy damage on two intermediate lords working together. His battle strength is stronger than mine." Silver Wing Lord heaved a sigh.
"Swordsman." Iron Saber Lord appeared beside Jian Wushuang and looked at him. "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine." Jian Wushuang laughed indifferently before he then said in an announcing voice, "Everyone, feel free to go fight against the enemies. I'll do my best to help you with my Realms."
Upon hearing this, the lords of Drifting-blood Marquis' camp revealed expressions of pleasant surprise.
"Haha, let's go kill!"
"Under such strong suppression by the Realms, it's rather impressive that Pale Moon Marquis' lords can still exert seven-tenths of their battle strength, and aren't too afraid."
"Hmph. The Realms of this swordsman, who is from our camp, is a notch stronger than Myriad Islands Lord's two Formations!"
"Fight!"