Completely panicked!
"Senior, I..."
He opened his mouth, only to feel boundless fear gripping his heart and spirit.
Beside him, the other two subordinates, sensing something was amiss, turned and fled immediately.
"Die!"
Zhou Changwang's expression remained unchanged.
The flying sword that had just slain the River Wanderer didn't pause at all, swiftly slicing through the sky.
Poof! Poof!
Two muffled grunts were heard in quick succession, and in the blink of an eye, the two Qi Cultivation Seventh Level Practitioners followed in their fallen comrade's footsteps.
Buzzing~!!
In the void, two dark clouds suddenly appeared.
"Spare me, senior!"
Cloud Flying Sparrow yelled, quickly raising a handkerchief-like defensive magical artifact above him.
At the same time, he patted the Spirit Beast Bag on his body, surprisingly summoning countless tiny flying sparrows. Once they flew out, they almost instantly engulfed him, forming a massive defensive layer.
Boom!
