C488 Incoming Aid

Looking at the Ghost Mastiff's retreating back, Ming Jiu was stunned. He then revealed a sinister smile: "Crafty bastard, but, you won't be able to escape from the palms of my Dark Clan!"

"It's time for us to settle our accounts." Ming Jiu turned to look at the Sword God and the others, waving his hand as he said lightly, "Get rid of them!"

Upon receiving the order