C662 The Big Ambition of the Devils Was to Make the Best of It

The battle at White Horse City was still as fierce as ever.

Tian Xing Zi, Yun Ling'er, and the rest were like boulders in the middle of the raging waves, neither moving nor dodging.

As for the four of them, they were like ghosts, appearing and disappearing mysteriously. Wherever they went, none of them were able to escape