C1431 Selfexplosion of the Primordial Spirit

Amidst peals of laughter, Zhuang Xian and his companions swiftly assembled into Zhao Yu's Formation and charged fearlessly toward Nangong Feiyun.

"No..." Lee Qingsong shook uncontrollably, tears streaming down his face, powerless to halt the unfolding events.

"We should join them." Gu Xiaohan and the rest stepped forward, a mix of deacons and Golden Core Level warriors like Mo Ruping among them