Just as she spoke, a purple shadow suddenly flashed before their eyes.
Then, a surge of rage erupted from within their hearts.
Taunt Skill!
Jiang Die snorted, "Xia Zhi, dispel it, quickly! We're already within range of the enemy's Spiritual Technique. Honestly, this is getting a little tricky."
A light was already flashing in Xia Zhi's hand. "Understood, Lord."
Miao Yun asked, "The enemy is too close. Should we start now?"
Jiang Die gave a cold sneer. "Fine. Everyone, into the forest. The guerrilla war starts now! The enemy has no more Shields, the Durability on those Female Soldiers' Iron Armor is almost gone, and the ones in Leather Armor are just lambs to the slaughter. Let the Hunting begin, girls!"
"Yes!"
The Female Elves' Morale soared.
"Hehe, Hunting? Who's hunting whom, I wonder?"
Suddenly, a discordant female voice drifted over.
The voice was clear, cool, and gentle—very pleasant to the ear.
