Jiang Yin's face suddenly turned much more unsightly, and he tightly clenched his fist, preparing to charge towards Wang Zhan.
After all, he could sense the terrifying power contained within that black longsword.
But as soon as he reached Wang Zhan's side, he was blocked by a wave of black light screen.
Wang Zhan also noticed the anomaly behind him. After glancing at Jiang Yin, he spoke indifferently: "I can handle this myself, just take care of yourself."
Jiang Yin nodded without saying a word.
Things had reached a point beyond what he could withstand.
Now all hope was pinned on Wang Zhan.
In a flash, Wang Zhan's body shimmered with two different lights. As he clasped his hands together, the Deep Fire Blade in the sky began spinning rapidly.
And with each spin of the Deep Fire Blade, flames could be seen plummeting towards the leader-level beast.
Yet it couldn't cause any harm to that leader-level beast.
