"Where's that guy Han Yu?"
Ling Wuce was asking Ou Mingdong.
No reason, he couldn't handle it here.
Outside Minzhou City Gate, a monster the size of a mountain had already ravaged the surroundings beyond recognition.
The whole gate looked like it had been gnawed by a dog.
The Nine Sect Elders had united to create a massive barrier. As the main attacker, Ling Wuce exhausted all his life's techniques on the monster, only to end up powerless.
Elder Luo shook his head and couldn't help but speak, "I told you, this monster has already turned into pure energy, and yet you wasted your efforts without listening."
Nanli Sword Studio was the first to encounter the monster, and Elder Luo was the one most familiar with its extraordinary nature among the group.
Even before Ling Wuce acted, he had advised that the best course was to call over someone capable of restraining this fiend.
But he didn't listen and insisted on trying it himself.
